30.

Posted on by mfordwriter

A deep breath

And then the pain

Pours into space like flooding rain

Yet I cannot see it or stop it’s course

Forever chasing

Be who now then? A wasted lie

Infinite distractions stand by

To grip at me when I falter

Forever chasing

So stand and face that demon reflection

Admit the chaos in your shadow

And don’t lie down

Take it, escape it

Forever chasing

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Published by mfordwriter

Creative Writer from Birmingham, England. Making my way through the (sub) concious (free) form of finding (losing) my voice. Brackets not included, All writing isn't my own. Ideas aren't owned. Art isn't about what the artist intended.