My seams have come undone,
soul spilling out.
These arms not big enough,
I cannot catch all of who I am.
This essence
Me,
I am drifting away.
A melancholy dance upon the wind;
out of sight and my life forfeit.
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Author:
PoetessKrys (
Offline) - Published: November 24th, 2017 19:39
- Category: Sad
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