Animosity
lately i've been feeling weak
i think i lose a dare
i stopped looking for what i need
cause i knew it wasn't there.
every, now, and then, and which
i hold myself like a god
to pretend i can be so perfect
my wants are just my flaws.
i've been seeing feathers so white
i've been feeling dead
i have a dream that i can see the light
that peaks before the end.
to purify me, i just might need
an unshakeable sign
that i was made to walk a different road
and not to one, i diverged.
Copyright © Aug Bloud | Year Posted 2021
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