Gliding in my thoughts
Drawing lines of no belief
Stamps of words on me
Life does not seem so linear at all
Void in my thoughts
Vehemence of the violent voices
Rolling over my softness
Sharpness in a round room of life
Silence in my thoughts
Evaporated lines of tissue and devotion
Fragmented injury allot
An isolated point in the middle of life
An edge in my thoughts
Laying out the same unvaried harshness
Crying not in my name
Non-echoing affinity bouncing off my life
Pause in my thoughts
Shadows in frequencies of low and strong
Sing in parity with
Charm and wonder in disjointed arms of life
Apr 12, 2021
Apr 12, 2021 at 6:21 AM UTC
Gliding in my thoughts
Drawing lines of no belief
Stamps of words on me
Life does not seem so linear at all
Void in my thoughts
Vehemence of the violent voices
Rolling over my softness
Sharpness in a round room of life
Silence in my thoughts
Evaporated lines of tissue and devotion
Fragmented injury allot
An isolated point in the middle of life
An edge in my thoughts
Laying out the same unvaried harshness
Crying not in my name
Non-echoing affinity bouncing off my life
Pause in my thoughts
Shadows in frequencies of low and strong
Sing in parity with
Charm and wonder in disjointed arms of life