With Wolves I Lay

With Wolves I Lay

A Poem by Kismet

Depression, please just go away
Melancholy is here to stay
Things are weird but they'll be OK...
I'm content with no intent on making my way
through another day
I'm a sheep and with wolves I lay
Dangerously rolling through the hay
I feel different then what i say
Mold me with your hands,
for I am clay...

© 2015 Kismet


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Hmm I like this. Kinda reminds me of what I do.

Posted 9 Years Ago
Very nicely written.. very relatable

Posted 10 Years Ago


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Kismet
Kismet

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Just trying to drop my ego, allow change and transmutation, waiting my transformation and working through it and I'm healing in the process. I love to fire dance, any kind of dance, music, writing, sp.. more..