Lightheaded and cold, what is the point of staying bold.
I could only hide for so long until pieces of me unfold.
Eyes heavy, room boil.
Tell me why am I still awake.
In a blink of an eye, I’m in a new place.
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Author:
SarahG (
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- Published: September 16th, 2021 00:00
- Comment from author about the poem: 1st poem. 12:59pm
- Category: Unclassified
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No background no context do you provide;
It stands alone, a masterpiece, you decide.
There’s no need to bother with other’s work -
That will be one task so easy to shirk.
Nothing about you – moving right along
To yet another site, its call so strong…….?
Could I get a brief explanation of this?
Does it need one? MPS gets many first poems without context, no 'About me' no poems read followed by disappearance. Is that you?
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