i kept moving
for all i need was
oxygen and water,
my heart, lungs and
everything i needed
was there.
but in the long
skeleton of my body
i don't remember
hearing an honest
beat of my heart.{ insecure }
YOU ARE READING
mirth
Poetry;;a poetry book - from my simplest ideas! - a book combined with love, youth & life. hobiphoric © 2022
08 | everything i needed
i kept moving
for all i need was
oxygen and water,
my heart, lungs and
everything i needed
was there.
but in the long
skeleton of my body
i don't remember
hearing an honest
beat of my heart.{ insecure }