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Is It Me?

Questions to Myself

By T-FloPublished 5 years ago 1 min read
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She sleeps still like a silent river.

But, yet her mind runs wild like the rapids.

Will her dreams attack?

Will she wake up and escape the attack?

She kicks as if she is fighting,

And twirls around like the wind of all winds.

Has she fallen asleep?

Or rather awaken in a different world?

She's in a world only she knows now,

Yet, she still finds trouble.

What answers is she searching for?

Where can they be found?

He sits silently.

Gazes upon the goddess ahead.

Why is she so troubled, so lost?

Who else can help but him?

Maybe the answers lie within.

He falls into a new world,

Mind fills with darkness

Fighting and seeking to destroy.

Is he the knight, the warrior, to defeat it?

Or is he the evil and darkness to be defeated?

sad poetry
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About the Creator

T-Flo

I'm a simple guy, sharing some stories to kill free time, and possibly reach out and make a simple difference in anyone's life. Hardly a writer, more of a rambler. Enjoy my life's craziness; shared in my stories!

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