the fever

DeadRose

i am craving a thrill of adventure deep within the crevices of my soul


Every day i feel as though i have a fever

A fever that causes a burning desire to shape inside me

To actually go outside and touch grass 

But i'm too lazy to get up from my bed

And so here I rot as the fever consumes me entirely. 

  • Author: DeadRose (Offline Offline)
  • Published: July 11th, 2024 17:12
  • Comment from author about the poem: I've been dying to let myself loose
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