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Mark kenny Jan 2020
Casting out what seems like a lost world
Stepping on the crumbles of a lost block.

The truth wasn't meant to be an illusion to who thinks
But the ground you stand on was already a vision for those who thinks.

Driving out each possibilities out of where know one deems it fit
Placing ignorance on wisdom for those things we build that don't fit.

The law of the universe is the only thing that brings the balance
Gravity rainbow isn't just a word read through my poem to view the balance.
Don't bet against nature you might lose
Mark kenny Jan 2020
Don't Blame the old me I learnt a lot from my mistake
Taking baby steps make me look more like am mistaken.

Every one holding on to the idea but who will execute the flaws
Head spinning I soon realised I was the one with the flaws.

Still running not moving and the pace only increasing in my mind
Hiding has become an habit am actually losing in my mind.

But am just hiding in my shadows not that I didn't carve it out myself
Lost in the window of creativity not that I didn't create it myself.
Lurking around like who his hurt from his own mistakes.
Samreena Lodhi Feb 2018
Stained souls with the hearts full of poisonous words,
once found on the large tilted ground of remnants;
Thoughtless minds! throbbing and thrusting others,
Trying to ascend but falling deep into the ditch they dug,
the darkest place where there buried fears were at peak.
from my diary
27th October, 2017

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