Two AM

By The Virtual Idealist | LazyArt's Poetry | 5 Dec 2024

Its two AM in the morning,

things are silent but its not boring.

Laying here staring at the ceiling,

im out of order, lost somewhere in these feelings.

Its two AM in the morning,

my mind in a loop remembering all your lies.

Yet no matter how hard i try,

i cant escape the way to make me feel high.

Its two Am in the morning,

im trying to figure out how to say goodbye.

I roll over on my side, i remember all your lies,

i want to run and hide, but a part of me doesn't want this flame to die.

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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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