Scars Of My Feels

Tomorrow shatters upon the midnight
As it’s no longer so far
You know the boundary where it turns into today
Upon the tears of sky you fall to see
It’s never too high to reach it with your heart

It’s not the dawn
Floating through the blue
It’s not the blood
Streaming down your fingers
It’s not the blood on my lips
It’s not the memories from the old thrills
But all the scars of my old feels
I promise you it’s all
Not what you think it seems

None solves the riddle within
Until it’s really complete
None sees the truth in your head
Until it’s already read

Follow the tracks on my neck
Reach the paradise ever lost inside me
There is no way back

Carve deep the scars
On me
Whisper all the stars
To me
Unleash the dream living forever in me

Eternal strife
For a moment of life
One single breath of time
Beyond the sands and tides
I long for a moment unseen
Before fading away into the void

It’s not the blood on my lips
It’s not the memories from the old thrills
But all the scars of my old feels

It’s not the blood on my hands
Streaming down
It’s not the dream in my eyes
Catching your mind
Reaching slowly your heart
Beating within
Putting you on your knees
All the scars of my feels

Inquisitor’s fire burns me to dust
Trying to catch a breath from you
Slowly I suffocate in convulsions of lust

As the world disappears in midnight blue
My eyes are closed but I still can see you
Above me holding me tight so I can never get loose

Published by Linlin

Editor, poet, translator

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