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Life

I am in a hard place      
Simple things no grace      
I lose feeling and pace      
My words erase      
       
It is a chase      
Hard to find space      
It is time to race        
I move foward just in case      
       
I plead my case        
They call me a strange sort      
I am a different face      
The ball is in your court      
       
War moves men to tears      
We never get away from fears      
Machines have different gears      
It listens to what it hears      
       
Sound is a song      
It is neither right nor wrong      
Words may feel long      
Emotions those are strong      
       
We all need interaction        
Without that no satisfaction        
No chance for relaxation        
Plenty of condensation        
       
Rain falls        
Darkness feels like light      
Cave walls      
Nothing bright      
       
The starry sun      
I keep waiting for the day to be done      
Doesn't know we are      
Without you we are no one


       
       
       
 
Written by CosiestPrism273 (Jordan Kunkel)
Published | Edited 5th Feb 2020
Author's Note
I see emotions in all words so these things come natural to me. I'm not sure of myself so I hide. Truth is you won't understand me unless I say it so I will. I'm sorry for not thinking that maybe I'm trying to hard to make something magical that I can't see it's hard to understand. Hopefully you will like it.
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