Mourned More Than the Echo of Phonics
Staring at the Same Skies
I found you at the bottom of a sentence
So punctual and fluently enticing
I've lived a thousand deaths
Mourned more then the echo of phonics
Staring at the same skies like paragraphs
Meditation and guidance prevalent
Terrifying murmurs and mumbles
Rambling the same tune
Time wasting as I poor exclamations
Time stands as a steel question
Sands drain like time periods
My head hand glitches are crippling my heart
I am craving the pauses from your commas
Slow malfunction in our conjunction
Truth is intense lies are grueling
Sentencing a life of travesty over a life worth liberty
Just us between the wills
Detrimental fandom and ironic occurrences free-formed ©
About the Creator
Sharita Cormier
Guys, I am a performer, singer, and writer. Earth has been extraordinary for me. Hiking through this place is intoxicating. Music, words, and fire feul my existance. I have two associates degrees. Completing the third is a task in it's own.
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