I am not the same person anymore
Not anymore
Alot has happened to me
Too much for one to handle
Too much for one person to handle
I have stayed strong
Strong for myself and others
Too strong to be concidered human
But even the strongest walls collapse
I am not the same boy anymore
That boy with bright smiles
And iced teeth
That boy with coloured ink
Even on moist papers
That boy who used to have brown eyes
Which grew red with dark patches
The world smells like a battlefield
And I feel like a detonated grenade
Exploding on myself
Burning myself in the process
I am drunk in thoughts
Wild with smiley anger
It will never be the same again
I wont be the same again
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Wounds of the Moon
PoetryIwish you days with sunrise and gentle breezes. I wish you smiles with no reason to be sad I wish you happiness which knows no end I wish you peace of mind even in my mind I wish you love that will never wilter like ours has I am here for you, alway...
