organized random thoughts out of order


One foot in front of the other

Cant run forever, looking for cover

Strength strained, mind tired

 

Grip tight one end of this tether

The other ends tied to my soul

Praying it doesn't Seaver

as i look down this endless road

 

Skies falling, nights expanding 

lights dying dim as its brilliance

continues dyeing the clouds with color 

Yet failing to light the souls below

 

Its beginning to feel cold

never ending,

Damn this story's bold

Yet somehow we still cling to hope.

  

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The Virtual Idealist
The Virtual Idealist

Hi, this is The Pursuit, its meant to be a fun entry point into the crypto world for me. I will be writing Poetry, Short Stories, NFT/Gaming articles, and more. I invite you all to come along with me for the ride and i thank you for the support .


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