Published On: July 31, 2022 05:30 PM NPT By: Samiksha Shrestha

No peace

No peace

Slowly, my blood turns into alcohol, 

Right now, I'm emotional,

I know, I know, I know for sure,

Until I just didn't know any more,

Is it wickedness?

Is it a weakness?

I can't find the peace,

I'm fleeting thoughts on a leash, 

And Lord knows there's no relief,

Oh! I've already lost the belief,

As old as blood can be,

The older I get the more that I see,

I sure won't find no peace,

I gave up everything over and over again, 

On the ground I lay, motionless in pain, 

Daily life feels like a constant dream, I'm hallucinating, 

I feel that fire that's been missing, 

It's gonna burn me down into ashes, 

And still no signs of peace, just the liquor's splashes.

No_Peace, Poem, musing,

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