Volcanic lava spreading,
Swiftly to the rim,
Overflowing the edge,
Exploding like fizzy pop,
Patiently waiting for stress,
To relieve itself,
Akin to lying low,
Waiting for a kettle to simmer.
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Author:
Sup (
Offline) - Published: September 11th, 2018 13:04
- Comment from author about the poem: This is my attempt at explaining how I feel whenever I am embarrassed in social settings.
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