I ate pity for breakfast, shame for lunch. I eat insecurities for snacks, and solitude for dinner. Hungry with affirmation and full of sadness. Serving to celebrate a doubtful self in the rally of feasts.
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Galaxies of Feelings
PoetryWriting is a form of expression of feelings bearing your mind's creative and imaginative thinking and your heart's desire to showcase your art and share the wonders of every letter spoken. Poetry is a type that does the readers an imaginative feeli...
