my breath is shaking,
my hands are trembling,
the "chills" through my feet
i catched,
cold and pale,
freezing me
not even a single part
of my body feeling an
"ease,"
my mind is rushing.
a melody starts to play,
my heart bursting, i'm alive!
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Take Time To Smell The Roses
PoetryIt's poetry, "Take time to smell the roses" when we are all busy chasing the name, fame, and dreams where we forget almost ourselves and the surrounding beautiful things to see in this chaotic life. it's to inspire all those little things and v...
