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Series: Fragments of my mind

By CyrusPublished 7 months ago 1 min read
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29 January, 2022, night


Tides of echoes,

Echoes of charm.

Charm of the scorpion,

Abyss of fun.


Tied to these strings,

Strings firm and tough.

Tough like the eagle,

Too strong a tug?


On towards tomorrow,

On towards the dark.

Allure of the apple,

So sweet, yet harsh?


Drawn to cut these strings,

Drawn towards the depths

Depths that lead to drowning,

Strings all unattached.


~ End ~

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Welcome to the fragments of my mind. Thoughts. Ideas. All once a chaotic yet artistic mess, before I expanded them into entire, complete poems.

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  • Test4 months ago

    The style and format of this makes it hit hard. Really well crafted and beautifully written.

  • Chloe Gilholy4 months ago

    Very fragmented which makes a big impact.

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