I COULD'VE SWORN.. ONLY I

michaelm


Notice of absence from michaelm
Making new changes in life

THE MIDNIGHT HOUR GLASS WAS ALWAYS EMPTY WITH SAND RUNNING MY VEINS,OH SO PLENTY.. CUPID SHOT MY HEART ONCE AND TWICE MY HEART BEATED TOO SLOW ME DOWN, BY FAR I HAD TO LET GO... THE ADMIRATION I HAD INSIDE OF ME CONTINUED TO GROW WITHOUT ANYTHING TO SHOW HOW I COULD'VE SWORN THAT ALL OF ME DIDN'T GROW..IT WAS ONLY I

 

 

 

 

 

  • Author: michaelm (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 16th, 2025 19:00
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  • sorenbarrett

    The line the midnight hourglass was always empty is a good one provoking thoughts of it being the last hour before the next measure and of deeper meaning of metaphor. Well done loved it

    • michaelm

      Appreciated



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