Endless nights
Distant hearts
We tried so hard,
only to break apart.
We slept with thoughts
but secluded our minds.
We let fear sleep with us through the night.
And in the morning we woke up to our
unsteady breaths we thought were ease.
Pathetic was our calling
and that was just the start.
-e.l
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The Collision of Our Thoughts
PoesiaA poem book that dives into the many experiences one may have in life. The Collision of Our Thoughts is a book about how our thoughts crash and we are left to pick up the broken pieces, even when we urge to fight back. It's a book that teaches you a...
