i used to beg and pray
for my mind to be silent,
even for just a day.
but i am now learning that
maybe silence isn't what i needed.
but instead,
the thick rhythm of poems
beat in my chest and flow
through my head
-silence is overrated
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Stretch Marks
PoetryI'm slowly getting better. I write things here because it clears my head. Read it if you wish. Just a bunch of horrible poetry. The gray areas are hard. so i'll write through them "Starry skies and butterflies are all it takes to fall in love" ~R.Bl...
