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
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
Written on 2025-10-13 at 15:38
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