10/26/23
Dreary eyes
open
but at the expense
of the ears
not absorbing the words
spoken
traveling
and awaiting access
but denied
by the tired ears
not bearing to translate
the chatter
into language.
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Poetry
PoetryJust poetry that I write. Most of it is sad and I will try my best to include trigger warnings.
Deprived
10/26/23
Dreary eyes
open
but at the expense
of the ears
not absorbing the words
spoken
traveling
and awaiting access
but denied
by the tired ears
not bearing to translate
the chatter
into language.
