This
The force of you
unyielding.
I break the surface
of this pressure,
Building
behind my ears,
In my veins.
my sputtering heart,
Thou shall not rest,
or ever think clearly again
For that matter.
I'm blinded,
Surrounded,
sucked in,
And tied tight.
I am but mass.
Pass around me
an unmovable object.
You cannot affect me.
My poems/writings reflect my feelings and anything that inspires me to write the piece. Sharing them on a widescale is a dream of mine, so this is the first step. Enjoy!
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