Existence means nothing without expression
Without an outlet to portray your inner most deepest thoughts
You are nothing
Your life means nothing
Expression is the verity of your heart
Soul,
And mind.
A technicolor world lies beyond closed eyes
A trembling, yet pure melody lies buried deep within a hushed voice
Beauty creeps through the veins approaching upon the ends of numb fingertips
Only to reach a dead end of crossed arms.
A passion that does not die
It lingers
Grasping for air as a dying breed under all that fear
It calls for a resurrection.
It’s muse…
Expression
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