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Lunar Mourne
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The past is like chains
It weighs you down
Tethers you to pain
Keeping you broken
But you can brake free
And start again
You just need to believe...
Poetry
Bright fluttering wings
Yellow and orange
Same as the sunset
Flying into the distance
Beating in time
Almost musical...
…
In my room
All on my own
Not a sound to be heard
No tick tock of a clock
Only my breath and heart
To fast as I pace
Tears in my eyes
But they never release
I fall to my knees
By the desk
Reaching for my blade
I cut and cut
The pain is gone
Tears now flow
I’m broken and turn
Almost gone
But I can keep going
At least for now...
Pain makes me seek a refuge
But where can I go to feel safe
How can I flee from my thoughts
I am unsafe no matter the place
Because the problem is internal
One day I’m ok, the next breaking
Is there any point in staying here?...
Friends are family you make yourself
Picking and choosing the right ones for you
Cutting them loose when they hurt or stab
Til your a group so strong nothing can move you...
Roots grow down into the ground
Keeping me safe and sound
Spiraling stops as I touch the ground
Thoughts stoping in there tracks
I’m okay, the world will get brighter
Gradually day by day...
Sky cloudy
Rain coming
Air damp
Dark fallen
Trees tall
Path narrow
All alone
Can’t cry
Keep going
Your all right
Don’t collapse
You’ll be fine
Just survive...
Darkness chills the land
Life all but gone now
Ruins scattered about
The world broken and torn
Lone survivors scavenge
Hanging onto life
Food so scarce
Death so near
No hope in the desperation
Morals abandoned
Like life before
Fight, kill, live
See another day
So many choose to give up
Still some choose to stay
Trust is gone
No groups are formed
But light will shine again
This world destroy...
Sitting still
Staring off
Vivid worlds
Endless stories
In my mind
Dark and light
Love and hate
Death and life
I see it all
Unfolding now
But only for me
Till I write it down...
I made a new friend
Her name is Ana
She showed me new things
Helped with my wardrobe
She keeps me in shape
Others think she’s deadly
But I know she’s good
Here to help me succeed
Bringing my dreams
To reality...