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Below is the poem entitled nostalgia which was written by poet Morgan Tate. Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, PoetrySoup is a place of encouragement and growth.

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The channels of my
mind lead me to old

Breathing in cold
winter air,

swaying to ambient

moving closer to
whomever I please.

A brilliant delirium
seeping into my
days, intensified
only by nights.

A silent voice
whispering love into
my ear, a word
brought to life by
my lips.

I swallow.

What’s wrong with
this life?

My happiness is born
from sex and drugs
and starving my body
till I’m gone.

Spinning until I
fall, my fragile
bones ache and my
mind continues to

Stuck on those
little game pieces,

transforming my
entire being into
something unknown.

Memories become the
adhesive that binds
my life together.

Indifferent to the
world that surrounds

Surviving on the
world in my mind.

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  1. Date: 11/1/2013 1:06:00 AM
    "Beautiful and painful at the same time...always remember a mind can create a heaven out of hell or a hell out of heaven...welcome to the soup...good luck with your writing:)"

  1. Date: 10/25/2013 5:42:00 PM
    Yeah an excellent poem,nicely created. U still have the chance to mend ur ways dearie. Welcome to poetrysoup,here is a safe haven where u unleash your talents and have them sharpen by the wonderful older soupers here. Alwaz, Bob-based on beliefs.