I'm either dead or alive
my eyes are raining and my dreams are soaken.
I'm neither dead nor alive
inside and outside Me and myself is broken .
hearts broke before they could join,
hands parted before they could meet.
Just like river,
i kept flowing in your world.
Just like believer
i kept believing in your words.
I find myself sinking in your spell
there are so many things left to tell.
Am I living or existing?
confused between dead and breathing.
I'm friends with dark and empty nights,
even the walls can echo my breathe and negative vibes.
I've told myself a thousand times
that I've forgotten & forgiven you
then why does the memory pill
forces me to think about your you?
you infected me
you welded me
you treated me as dead
and then you pulled me alive.
Every single wave between us was a lie
now here i am
just like just living to die.
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PoetryNo matter what happens there are some memories that cant be replaced, well memories are not meant to be replaced!! Every soul will taste death and every memory will once be remembered. 'I knew that looking back on the tears would make me laugh...
