Nyrical Poet - Lost

Who is to say what really is fair
Life is difficult, feelings cannot bare
Miind driven thoughts of insanity
Lost in a world that has no destiny
Life is a series of justly choices
To strive offor happiness, relief of torture
Life is never one that is always fair
Its to choose your destiny, never to compare
Within your hands is a driven fate
Minds distraction, the choice was too late
Losing the battle of what you thought was right
Learning the mistake, suffacating the spite
Surrender your heart to the great unknown
Running from the fear of becoming alone
Only to want peace for all that is involved
As you become unravelled, becoming dissolved
Solidified heart, with an empty soul
Screaming out loud and losing control
Is this all real, or was it just a fantasy
Trying to understand, wanting more clarity
But the choice was made in this unfair world
Fading happiness, feeling broken and cold
Dreaming of the warmth that was once felt
Wonderful memories, as your shattered heart melts
Reformed back into one, as you continue to move on
This pain inside is becoming truly undone

Nyrical Poet

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