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the days between our distance stretch longer than those palms once held together.

remind me, since when did we start to loosen our grips over them?
Thomas Castle Mar 25
cry,
cry yourself a river.
maybe then, you'll finally have a reason to build a bridge
and get over it.
Thomas Castle Mar 21
you draw the lines blurry so i have to draw up the curtains.

the one-man show,
with no eyes to see,
and no hearts to witness,
has finally faded into its final bow.

you never had to quit -
you were never part of it.
Thomas Castle Mar 19
you were once the air i breathed,
when did i become polluted, too?
Marisela Veludo Dec 2020
A sense of belonging
Unexplainable and haunting
Relaxation, imagination
Magnificent creation

Each note pulls me in
Emotions so extreme
Time freezes,sadness melts away
No words describe it, nothing needed to say

An ambivalent world
Yet lucidly clear
Beauty in harmony
Truly sincere

Invincible yet weak
No darkness, no fear
The sound of music
Therapeutic, Majestic
TyeniWrites Jun 2020
Sitting alone in the darkness
Earphones blasting
Calm and quiet
Feels like a warm home
MicMag Jul 2019
When I feel myself
Beginning to fret
When fear or depression
String me along
The best way to stop it
To jam up the angst
Is to set loose the hands
To break into song

Take note of my thoughts
Tune into my feelings
Pick out a rhythm
And let it ring true
I try but can't quite
Put my finger on why
But my hands 'round this neck
Sure cast out the blues
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