Miss More

Blue Living | A Poem

In A Little Bit Of Poetry on 01/05/2014 at 6:57 PM

This is dedicated to all those who have lost themselves, within themselves. I dare you break free. “Life is one big road with lots of signs, so when you riding through the ruts, don’t you complicate your mind. . . Wake up and live now!”


Blue Living

This is blue living

Trying to find my purpose

A reason

I am out of luck

Out of bounds

Out of touch

Long out of time

Free falling

In outer space

Trying to steady my jagged breath.



Until we meet again, Miss More.

  1. I will reply with a poem.

    with each breath I breathe
    it is as if my future falls way
    but still the burden weighs
    within my heart
    I cannot breath.
    my body suffocated
    my heart
    cannot beat
    my body desiccated
    – Lexa


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