alone, I am alone
smoke entering my brain
wine still sticking to my glass
I shrink myself to
fittable sizes
converting into shapes
far from my land
of geometry
I want someone to beg
ask for me
care for me
someone whos vessel I am
-amy
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Author:
amysliterature (
Offline) - Published: August 26th, 2023 08:43
- Comment from author about the poem: drunk confessions to yourself
- Category: Reflection
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Comments2
Yes - though can you forget THEM?! 🙂
Always trying ðŸ¤
Good wishes for it!
this little gem has more going for it than I have time left to explain .. very deep and elsewise enjoyable .. Neville
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