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Psych-o-rangE
Poems
Jul 31
Periphery
What is this feeling at night?
A long drawn out cry
Hurting me
Be free, be free
Be free, be freedom
A heavy heart hurdles a beat
I can't breath - I can't breathe - I can't breathe
Help me, help me
Mom, Dad
I miss you
I even miss parts of you I never had
I miss being your son
I am the son you never had, I am a mask
It was at this point
He stopped caring about A to B
He dared to breathe
He dared to be
He cared for peace
He cared for sleep
He stared at his heart and mind until
in his bed he was blessed to be blind
Edit: I accidentally wrote "started" instead of "stared". This is what happens when you get inspired but your eyes are dumb tired.
#eyes
#heart
#mind
#blind
#night
#sleep
#dare
#care
#mom
#dad
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