i am not,
now i am
once helpless,
a need to burn
a way to calm
halt the pain
here to draw
the waves roll in
and i am still
a key
a yellow room
an attic in a house
worried sleep
don’t tell
two of me exist
once helpless,
the waves roll out.
i am not,
now i am
once helpless,
a need to burn
a way to calm
halt the pain
here to draw
the waves roll in
and i am still
a key
a yellow room
an attic in a house
worried sleep
don’t tell
two of me exist
once helpless,
the waves roll out.
Why didn’t you give it title?
I loved it!! Keep writing 🙂
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Thank you Kavita. 💛
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Welcome 🙂
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