You've been running
All day
No stops,
No pain
Your track and field
Is my brain
Drumming the sound
Of my weakest place
Slow,
fast,
A whisper
Then louder
There's no stopping you at all
My stomach won't stop churning
But I can't describe
It wasn't hurting
I don't get this feeling
Hearing the music
Fills my ears
But then my cheeks started burning
The back of your hand
Just touched my neck
I feel hot
Am I sick?
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Poetry[POEMS, QUOTES AND THINGS] Things that never reached the heart. Unspoken feelings that wants to be freed from the bottom of my heart and soul. Things inspired by experiences, reality and the truth. -- I miraculously ranked! #20 on Poetry - 02/19/17...
