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Feeling That Haunts

My wings could never feel the breeze of the blue sky,

Dragging it through the dusty road wishing someday to fly.

sometimes it beats me up so bad all I want is to rest,

I wish someday through these creepy dreams something turns out best.

 

My screams are like silence in this busy worked up crowd,

Though I say so much its never enough to make me feel proud.

I happen to dream so much and so vast in my thoughts,

I'm drowning in them with an incomplete feeling that haunts.

 

I've lost my sense with my feet making their own way,

I've been battered up so much with nothing more to say.

If heaven wasn't really so far as we imagine it to be,

My reflections of the past would have resembled the better me.

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