A feeling arises inside of me.
I have walked this road before.
The same cold sensation
arrives in my chest and drips down.
It has been awhile
since I felt this feeling,
but I remember it quite well.
The feeling of loneliness
has come back to haunt me.
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Poems.
PoetryThis is mostly my poetry but some are not. My poetry is pure trash, but hope my random writing entertains you.
