Pack up your suitcase;
It's time now to fly.
If you're willing and ready,
I'm ready to die.
My mind has been bombed,
Yet the Earth is unscathed.
I forgot how to be:
High, mighty and brave.
Look down from the window;
You'll see all we are.
How far we have come,
Just to travel this far.
All my empty dreams,
Are bursting at the seams.
I don't want to be good or pure or clean.
All our wasted youth-
There's pudding in this proof.
Someday we'll have to look for truth.
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Andy Maudling
I write a blog called Written Word on Wordpress - which I mainly publish poetry. I struggle/cope day to day with severe mental health issues & generally love to write and discuss.
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