My head is full of snow. Everything is blurred and fuzzy. I can't feel complete again. My fragments are all over the place. Down there down here where even am I? Where is the rest of me? I can't hear or see anything anymore.
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Random poems I wrote
PoetryJournaling is boring to me, so when I feel strong emotions I write poems. These are some of my more recent poems I've written over the years, hope you like them!
