An exploration into the subconscious and the difficulty of translating the core self into a conscious expression.
in the well where souls weep
In sorrow that can't be faked,
under a sky of dreamless sleep.
Submerged in tears - mind in flames,
inside this well of the unsaid
In doubt with me locked in chains,
to drowned ruins of dreams left for dead.
Poetry by mickeko
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Written on 2025-10-13 at 15:38
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The palace of the night mind
I find myself wide awaked,in the well where souls weep
In sorrow that can't be faked,
under a sky of dreamless sleep.
Submerged in tears - mind in flames,
inside this well of the unsaid
In doubt with me locked in chains,
to drowned ruins of dreams left for dead.
Poetry by mickeko
Read 115 times
Written on 2025-10-13 at 15:38
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