Eventually
Maybe soon or suddenly
With unyielding feelings
Do tell me your hear me
Dont run
Is there really a cure for a lostness in ones soul
A map that takes you to your deepest darkest corners
I assure you the journey is well spent
Money trees that grow green and let it rain to the poverty
I'll walk past it like I've had it my whole life
Eventually Ill kill the doubt that plagued my thoughts
Then the confidence will rush back as the dam of emotions bursts
Your sensational moments only makes the dark times look worst
Nigel Astell
Thu 17th Jun 2021 02:20
The last three lines could make a poem in themselves Jay.