The thoughts in your mind,
are not your own
The visions in your eyes,
are not seen by you
Words, spoken in your voice,
when your lips are silent
Hunger,
that is felt only after nourishment
Feeling your heart beat,
in the body of someone else
Walking,
only to find you havent moved
Looking in a mirror,
and seeing no one there
You must find yourself,
no one else knows you’re lost
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CHey!! I never knew!! I love this piece… but you are the judge this time around on the challenge so it can’t be entered but I love it just the same. I think it’s only fair a writer choose the artists’ piece and that winner choose the writer’s piece. AWESOME WORK!!!
Brilliant work Chey…in times of distant musing, all alone in the dark, feeling like smaller than a pencil-dot in the universe, I have found myself feeling just this way…xxxx