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Drugs and Yellow Sunflowers

Scripted disappointments and powder.

By Neura LogicalPublished 7 years ago 1 min read
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Scripted disappointments and powder

Unreal elations in a skunky smoke

The beginnings of a murder I wrote

To silence an inner child

Who never had a chance to roam wild

Dreams to be free like the sea

Got me drowning in ecstasy

Losing sight of where the water begins and the dream ends

Running round in circles, seeing how far I can bend

Festering wounds that don't mend

For a life I don't know how to extend.

A sliver of light slips through the windows

Sunflowers that kept me going with their yellows

Convinced me to crack the seal

Open up to something real

Freshness creeping to my lungs

Maybe I wasn't really done

Maybe I got tired for a time

But that's okay I found the shine

sad poetry
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About the Creator

Neura Logical

Hi folks! My name is Noura. I am a poet, photographer, graphic artist and student of life.

If you'd like to follow me on insta: https://www.instagram.com/neuralogical

Youtube: https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCGzn3jvNTHkrgs8g7y3saXA

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