I wait, with bated breath, for the moment when I can finally let my thoughts go. When I can let them fly. But for now, I keep them locked inside me with only this small comfort.
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Thoughts
PoetryBasically a beautiful mess of poetic and... erm, decidedly less so writing. Beware of the occasional full-on speech.
Waiting
I wait, with bated breath, for the moment when I can finally let my thoughts go. When I can let them fly. But for now, I keep them locked inside me with only this small comfort.
