Submissions by FearTheLess

Its 4 am times running slow
I can feel all my sorrows
Deep inside my bones
I carry them with me
On this journey I go
Sometimes my heart stops
And theres no rhythm to flow
Yet when im near you
My whole body begins to glow
But with my pride intacted
I'll never be able to show
That its you I want
Till my dying days of growing old.

The meaning behind this saying sounds
Pretty simple
It rolls off the tip of your tongue
Like a precisve sounding riddle
Technically giving the discription of ones
Wholeself meeting in the middle

So imaginary it would be huh
If people chose to become civil
Instead im sure they'd turn their backs
To live with the sinful

What is the absolute truth
Shall you ask
The Empowerment of Balance

Some say it'd take years to acknowledge
It doesnt just mystically happen
The adventures usually seem to...