Poetry isn't my escape,
It allows my fears
To run along and through me
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Poetry is my breaking point,
When I've had enough
I will write and write
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Poetry is my pain,
I hurl my emotion at the page
Until I feel numb
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Poetry is my demise
My life is on the page
For anyone to see
YOU ARE READING
Petrichor
Poetry// Petrichor // // 🌏 the pleasant smell of earth after rain💧// Est. 2014 ~ 20.. Copyright LittleAussieDreamer (Alannah Mills) 2020
