I dream so big
For others it's trivial
I try explaining for myself
But myself is in denial
Sometimes it's deep
Sometimes it's shallow
Sometimes the depth creates that shadow
I try to foresee but end up foreshadowing
Let it be jinxing when nothing around it happens
The Saltiness of the soul escapes the eyes as tears
I lick them off tasting my own fears
Fears from reality
And its dullness
Fears from imagination
And its vividness
When thoughts overcome the boundaries
When feelings surpass the line
I'm left with thumbing injuries
And lips craving to mouth "I'm fine"
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The inner voice
PoetryA collection of some of my poems :) **Poetry is when an emotion has found its thought and the thought has found words ~ Robert Frost Poetry is the rhythmical creation of beauty in words ~ Edgar Allan Poe Painting is silent poetry and poetry is paint...
