4d
For I have always
sought to shun the alleys
where my shadows stretch too high,
ever hesitant to linger on
dialogs without outcomes,
too tangled and far-reaching,
for I foresee the fall of me,
and how the quicksand
born of thoughts ensnares me,
crippling, pleading for mercy.
I have been sprinting for far too long,
haunted by the specter of what
I will not be,
or for what I mould me to be
for I am not
what you perceive me to be.
sought to shun the alleys
where my shadows stretch too high,
ever hesitant to linger on
dialogs without outcomes,
too tangled and far-reaching,
for I foresee the fall of me,
and how the quicksand
born of thoughts ensnares me,
crippling, pleading for mercy.
I have been sprinting for far too long,
haunted by the specter of what
I will not be,
or for what I mould me to be
for I am not
what you perceive me to be.
Part 1 of an anthology exploring the duality of a man with a flawed self perception and with a very
unapologetic outlook to reality.
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I am emotionally cracked after playing the dreadful game " MOUTHWASHING ", I am searching my old notes and bits to conjure something up.
unapologetic outlook to reality.
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.
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I am emotionally cracked after playing the dreadful game " MOUTHWASHING ", I am searching my old notes and bits to conjure something up.
