Poetry written by me obviously. I still try sometimes. Life gets hard. Hobbies expand. Words lose their meaning after enough time spent struggling to speak.
Monday, April 10, 2017
Whisper ll
Shivering electric skin
bringing me to life
Vanity and fear collide
Vulnerability
I can't hide
Agony my lover
loneliness sublime
Take me to the edge
and back
Darling
swear you're mine.
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