Framing the worlds lullaby on a string of soliloquies I made the magic happen again- Volume up and everything inside of my Eardrums became the strength I needed to smile again.
Sin became salvation and I wished Every single second could be that much longer but Cynicism doesn't come with every verse inside a song- Only with the need comes strength of finally realizing Nothing makes you happier than Disregarding the demands of your former self- Summer comes along again but you start to miss the winter winds.
Only you can feed your need to go on- Front row of your insecurities making a mockery of this show.
Someone cast your lines and rehearsed your verse all wrong- Unsung heroes became undone and you broke yourself again. Muttering the words under your breath you need to save yourself- Momentary lapse of judgment you finally caught your breath Eventually the chorus played out and your script was finally finished Revolutionizing the scene that surrounds, you're finally home again.
day 12 (Is actually an acrostic poem on desktop, mobile is different looking but you can still tell.)