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The 7 Doors Of Banishment

I vow, not to

Recognize voices,

Behold thoughts,

Dismiss one’s mind,

Stand fixed,

 

Despair and fall,

Find hope and rise,

And finally,

Reminisce feelings.

 

I have vowed upon the wall,

That stands so tall,

For it, to no longer exist.

For it, to dissipate.

 

I no longer gain or lose momentum,

I no longer find or lose hope,

I no longer I find a way,

Nor words to say:

 

A rose fallen, makes a tree.

That I will benefit from, until

It becomes part of me.

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Written by
Marshall
20 / M
Published
May 29, 2016
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Sharing this poem to your friends is supported and appreciated, as long as it is does not claim to be owned by someone else. Claiming it as your own work is against the law.

 

May 29, 2016

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