Blessed with effortlessness
Writing these poems
sun rays drying the sizzling pen marks
smell of chocolate next to my bed
I closed my book and slept
To catch another glare
you and I
Flying to a land of despair
Where trees whisper secrets to fireflies
Where the winds whisper to our ears
The things we mean but never say
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Introverts Perspective
PoetryA brief view of what the introverted are going through. #1 IN POEM 12/12/18 #1 IN FREEVERSE 28/12/18 #1 IN POEMBOOK 29/12/18 #18 IN POETRY 01/03/19 #2 IN POETRY 06/01/20 #1 IN PER...
