A reflection of my future.
What a great pressure!
Stuck in the routine of time,
Just to earn a single dime.
Every hour feeling pointless.
Each creation feeling worthless.
Reality making parrots to repeat,
Until everyone's heart admit defeat.
Hate filling
Happiness suffocating
On the way to self-destruction,
Having the courage to be a different vision.
Hoping to survive in a lie,
With a mind that constantly wants to die.
Living or surviving I don't know.
Isolated on a paddle boat without something to row.
That was called my state of welfare.
But it was more like a state of scare.
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Living in a fantasy
PoetryLiving in a fantasy is a series of selected poems that I have written over the years. They are mostly on several topics but most importantly they are the reflection of my feelings. Those poems are also a symbol of how sometimes your emotions could b...
