Posted in Poetic Driblets

A Small Part

Late into the depths of the night
When all our shadows
disappear
And the demons we hide
in our hearts
want to come out.

Our minds seek solace
Only wanting the company
of our thoughts.
A restful war
hidden within us.
Away from the rest
of the world.

The lucid dreams
some of us have.
About fame and fortune
but they seem to fade
all too soon.
As our sweet
and painful reality
burns them out.

Because we’re all
lying there in our beds.
Surrounded by walls.
Feeling stuck in a box.
Coming to the realization
of how a small part
we are of everything.

Late into the depths of the night.
When all our shadows
disappear
And the demons we hide
in our hearts
want to come out.

Tee

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Author:

Poet |Fiction Writer |Wannabe Comedian |Food lover |African |Zimbwabean

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