Her mind a vagabond,
Flitting between thoughts,
Searching for happiness,
That seemed as far as the burning sun.
She felt once near,
She would burn
And fall just as Icarus
Confused, clueless
As muddy as it seemed
As dark as it appeared
Her mind, nothing but chaos,
In pursuit of clarity that never came.
Aami
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My Musings
RandomThis is just a collection of some of my writings that I had posted in instagram. @ _our_cauldron_of_words. And Tumblr @ aami98 they might be poems prose even short burbs about when I worked on two brain cells.
