IN THE BLUR BY MIMI

IN THE BLUR

With a pure intention
I set out on the path
Aware of insecurity within me
I still desire to push

Eager to set a foot in the outside
For chokeness slips into my reality unconsciously
Within the walls I thought I did be safe
Severed from my uncertainty
I let the wall collapse into scrambles

Held by fear which seems to be the norms
Every of my steps becomes a droplet of my blood
Aggressed with my own surroundings
Every trait of humanity fades away

Wrecked in my own blood
Choked with my gasp of hurt
Blinded with fury of every scar
I let go of my conscience
Calling forth every piece of demon in me

Irreversibly I observe my extinction
As my air becomes mix with the flame of solitude
Dripping with blood not mine
Flesh clinging to fangs built over time
Aura mixed with horror
I became a shadow of my real self


By: Miracle Oluwatomiwa (MIMI) 

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