Delusions
I've written a bunch of poems
But this will change the world
How could you ever trust that
I liked this after all
I needed your attention
A proud leave to give
I needed to feel usefull
Like an empty machine
I think I like dying
Cause I turned it into life
I think I like lying
Cause I turned this into truth
I don't know how it hit me
I went into a hole
And never came to the surface
To look a what I've hold
The music is in my ears
I hear it all again
It's telling me to give up
And play like he'll
Copyright © Lenia Alexiadou | Year Posted 2023
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