The Feeling
The feeling is back again
Once again I am back to where I started
Only this time
The feeling is stronger
Choking my ever-silent throat
I don't find fear in this
I find a path to release
To think about a way to sleep
Forever
And join the earth in time
Yet the idea of hope
Keeps the flame holding on
Like an ember
Still the feeling is calling
And I am yet to find its answer
So it will crawl into me
Until the day I am seen by a true set of eyes
That will not judge by glance alone
Bringing my soul in to view
But fear I shall
For none in this world has such a gift
And I ghost I will stay
To end life by my hands
Or let the reaper slowly hunt me down
And finish off this feeling of invisible to the world
Copyright © Justin Rink | Year Posted 2007
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