Unable to think of the thought of being with another, and trapped in the same space and place...but with the hope of...
everything i need
I'm a fiend for the green
right in-between between the lows and the highs
it puts me in the right state of mind
....breaking from the shell,
emerging into a new world
exploring with others
and finding
a partner -
I can call my own.
.
Michael Edwards
Amazing you guys :)
- Authors: Chanel T. (Pseudonym), fi, Michael Edwards
- Visible: All lines
- Finished: January 4th, 2018 01:00
- Limit: 6 stanzas
- Invited: Public (any user can participate)
- Comment from author about the poem: Free to all....let’s create together.
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 44
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