Notice of absence from Alex PB
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
Writin' more and more poems is my job,
I shall write when Shakespeare is back.
I am a vessel of turmoil emotions,
Ecstatic and sad from all this pressure,
Higher than ever but bed yearns for more warmth,
Turning the heat on won't fix a cold soul,
Bite into my skin, let me feel your pain,
Only break then is when you fall asleep,
Kiss your back like a flowing river,
Face blurry but you're the one I dream of,
The sun asked me out I had to reject it,
Warmth like that can't do me no good,
What if I fall asleep and dream someone different?
I prefer the cooler moon with less ambition,
Like 13 I'm on a new mission,
Explore what's out there in this system,
I am open book you are still reading,
We are normal people, we are both healing.
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Author:
APB (Pseudonym) (
Online) - Published: October 13th, 2026 17:00
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