Can't I embrace positivity?
Times a wasting as I get older.
Is my mind full of negativity?
Or is each day getting colder?
I've learned life only gets harder.
But one day things will get better.
The hall is really dark.
Noises begin chanting barks.
The journey makes the walls quiver.
Thus my jaw begins to shiver.
Time slows when hesistation occurs.
I prefer to turn away, and
Wait until day for the delievery.
Warts boil the skin of my surface.
The reflection of purpose only worsens.
It pierces deep into my reality.
The images blur with every peek.
Memories can only come to mind.
You're gone until the end of time.
Justin's poetry.
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