I fear I'm losing touch, With all reality. Because all that I fear, Is standing here before me. I fear I'm losing touch, With all my sanity. Because all I ever knew, Is running away from me. I fear I'm losing touch, With all of my close friends. For once we were all together. But now it seems it ends. I fear I'm losing touch, Of all spiritual thoughts. God I thought I knew, But I know I do not. I fear I'm losing touch, Of what I do not know. I wish I knew the secret, Of what was destined to go. I fear I'm losing touch, Of all these things I hold dear. It's all so tangible now, I'm living what I fear.
Reason for writing:
I wrote it because of some deep debating in my head and my
inspiration to submit it is to just let people see my poetry.
I beleive that work kept a secret is hardly work at all.
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