Inhale the Fear
The tree of life has so many different roots
Somehow it's the same foundation...
of broken lives
It's not enough patches and glue that can fix that heartache...
exhale the broken wind
inhale the fear...
those moments don't represent years...
how deep shall one go to get to know thyself...
clean bill of health or rubbish in the bushes
Hide your feelings in the farthest depths of the woods
Enchanted secrets that damn near need a magician to unlock
No key from anyone seeking has ever fit through the door
No one worth enough to explore
But ironically, with every attempt to unveil the brides eyes,
her temple has been left tainted..
Walls bleed of lost lust, salty tears, and endless unanswered questions
We all yearn to learn
or do we burn our knowledge?
Resisting without listening
Focused on a 6 and a white fence
How will you know the end of the story without even starting the sentence?
paragraphs that need to be indented
Too much skimming
paraphrasing without reading the whole page
It's no wonder why you're missing
the body of work..
At this rate you'll be stuck
in this maze
No one can help u
Find your way
Gotta mend that broken heart before you can follow it