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Category: Poetry

REBORN

Reborn The sound of a clap echoes the room, As I stand silently listening until the world is still. Nothingness. Even the sound of my very own breath still drowning

HOPE

Hey, loves. I know it have been a while since I’ve been on here. It is hard to stay consistent when life keeps getting in the way. I was going

Feel

Sometimes, feeling is too much. And sometime I chose to not feel at all. But it hurts to not feel because, I feel when I feel. And I would rather

Closed Widows

Heaven only knew the wonders that laid ahead. It wasn’t you and I, but the universe instead. Slowly moving in the air, The wind drifting as they stared. Forever more,