Common Burn

danastanic

Years of isolation, without any type of protection, looking for that light of connection

Yellow sings chasing me in every spot. They knew something was about to blow

Yes! was all your ears need to hear, but it was only my greys they could reach

  • Author: D.S (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 29th, 2024 13:31
  • Comment from author about the poem: As usual, I would like you to give me your interpretation of my poem. Thanks in advance! 💓
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 19
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