@Lostthoughts
6 Years1,000+ Posts
The middle Ground
The gladiator pushed to a corner
Chased in all directions by serpents
A solar eclipse stuns the crowd
The beasts are paused in the confusion
At the last second he stumbles through the ground
Beneath is a temple, wondrous in all aspects, but he has no time
Making his way out of the mouth of hell
While the sky courts the spectators with orange and red hues
👏👏👏
Btw that reads like a preview paragraph you find on the back of good books.
Lost in visions of the future and Plagued by the past.
Wondering aimlessly in the present.
Consumed by regret and lost paths.
Unruly mind torments the heart.
Denial his only comfort.
Hope has become a prison.
this perfectly explains how I've been feeling recently. I can be on the coast enjoying the beach, but no, reminiscing and dreaming is my favourite hobby 🤦♀️
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Lost in visions of the future and Plagued by the past.
Wondering aimlessly in the present.
Consumed by regret and lost paths.
Unruly mind torments the heart.
Denial his only comfort.
Hope has become a prison.