Tender Rising
Chapter 1
When the world is full, life is overwhelming, still, I’m rendered
to missing her. Images of her running in constant threads, my
shoulders drop and I become empty. Life changes and I’m
not with it. While my mind’s world is burning, everything seems
to fall apart, I turn to poetry, not for the world to notice, but
to seek my own comfort. She’s elsewhere and the sensations
waving over, it will never be,
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Even when life goes on without us it can sometimes feel like we've been trapped in a void for years when in reality it can be but only a few moments of a year.
Even when life goes on we can sometimes still feel stuck in a world that stopped or was never turning so we can sometimes disappear into oblivion while everyone is out living their lives