Confessing numbness
Caressing depression
I’ve forgot to look
in the right places
Forgotten dreams
of a mighty dynasty
I live in abeyance
Like a lonely sun
No visible illness so
you deny my right to feel
I deny my right to bleed
I lie down in hopes
I’ll rise again
A sharp thought flows
through my veins
I fly with its force
in an abyss of my display
Intimacy is denied
conversations with empathy
A smile that curves my membranes
into a mess of all that remains
An unheroic display of strength
Devilish winks to destroy all that I built
Why will I wallow in my potential?
Why will I let you pick up gravity?
All I feel are routine assumptions
that this day will be an exception
All I feel is a routine optimism
that this night will immune me
of all that is there still left to feel
of all that I can never be
of all that I will presume
of all that you can never see
Beautiful my friend.
Thank you 😊
Oh my God. This is absolutely beautiful. Wonderful read ❤️
Thank you 😊
This is stunning – what a reflection of thoughts
Thanks Shantanu. ✨
My absolute pleasure
Wow, didn’t know abeyance was an actual word! Thanks for opening my mind to that! Quite a creative piece you have here!
Always here for sharing knowledge. Thanks Lucas 🖤
I resonate with much of this. Well written.
Thank you. I’m glad this resonates 🖤
You are welcome!
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