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losing thoughts
sometimes
I think
everything's a bluff
the dressing
the pleasing
the loving
the hating
the only truth
is dreaming
with eyes wide open
with heart so cold
no feeling, no thinking
just lying anywhere
with a pen and paper
barely getting anything
and words are noisy
to write anything
no urgency to breathe
to live or survive
and slowly
one day,
to become part of a bigger dream
through death.
#poem #Poetry #diary
I think
everything's a bluff
the dressing
the pleasing
the loving
the hating
the only truth
is dreaming
with eyes wide open
with heart so cold
no feeling, no thinking
just lying anywhere
with a pen and paper
barely getting anything
and words are noisy
to write anything
no urgency to breathe
to live or survive
and slowly
one day,
to become part of a bigger dream
through death.
#poem #Poetry #diary
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