in the simmering madness
we hold hands and quiver
worried about stories
ego dances across the room
and i get pushed into a corner
i will not expire
with the solitude of grace
sorry
make me grab this world by its gonads
and shake it out if its misery
i know it hurts
breathe deeply
and take the pain
breathe
breathe
and show your face
we hold hands and quiver
worried about stories
ego dances across the room
and i get pushed into a corner
i will not expire
with the solitude of grace
sorry
make me grab this world by its gonads
and shake it out if its misery
i know it hurts
breathe deeply
and take the pain
breathe
breathe
and show your face
I always enjoy your poetry. I hope the muse will always be with you.
ReplyDeletemeegwetch! i hope inspiration finds me again soon
ReplyDeleteI'll read you from Rio ! i like your poetry too !
ReplyDeletethanks henriC!! <3
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