Poem -

999

999

I can see those deceiving 
I can see those believing 
I see the wise utilize all they're receiving 
I see all the preachers preaching
All the seekers seeking
All the sneaky scheming
All the selfish stealing
The extravagance repeating 
And demagogues demeaning 
I taste the nothing that they're feeding
I hear the echoes of the screaming 
I catch every whiff of fear
Of those who stand near
And I've got the scars to show
I've felt bleeding
This is too real, I can't be dreaming
I see the charade 
They're not revealing 
I recognize all emotions
You are always feeling
Its in our eyes
The secrets were concealing 

Open up and see
What's beyond you
And what's beyond me
Open up and blink
Sip the end of your midnight drink and embrace
How u dont want to be alone anymore
But you feel you need to be
Convince yourself its your destiny
When in reality
All you're fighting is in your head
The head you lay on your bed
That no one can ever understand
But only because you failed to express
You failed to accept
The value of a horizon you never met
A charge you never lead
A spark you never lit
All the fuel 
Gathered for you
Only to forget
Never used
Never pursued 
You will soon drown in it
If you don't move
The fuel of your regret

 

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Being Me

Regret is a powerful emotion ...but it is a negative one. I prefer to think not of regret but of lessons learned. Fab poem x

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Deke Grace

Touché! And thank you! It means a lot i really appreciate you

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