Lonely is the stone
Awaiting it’s tumblings
Into life’s recklessness
Groundlessly regaining
Turbulence of lifelessness
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It’s rumblings echoing
Across all timelessness
On the expanse of ages
Creating the blacklessness
Beckoning souls righteously
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Freed flowing mindlessness
Igniting neurons spiritually
Ambers glow in lightlessness
Redeemed life’s nothingness
The awakening of consciousness
featherstonepoetry
Your false pains, ripping at my heartstringsCatastrophic miss guided, narcissistic selfYour loathing, became expert in gaslightingA pity party, you are, a journeyman victimSpreading your poisonous, lifelessness froThe shackle babble, of
Fast forwarding, Catatonic movementsSlow motions, rewinding times scapeMy mind is, made out of, razorbladesDeciphering, each cuttings depths——-I was wondering, upon a rainbows edgeWhile clouds, were slowly drifting byCasually dancing, upon
Inner peace is simplyBeing in a certainState of mindAt a certainPlace and timeAnd just staying there
