Tonight feels like
Sand
Feathers
Colors
Bare feet
Smiles
Waves
Glass
Sunset
The moon
Stones
Hands
Wide eyes
Breath
And love.
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Art Will Survive, Artists Won't
PoezieThis book is a compilation of free-form poetry that I've written. Most of it is pretty personal, but I hope you'll like it regardless. POSSIBLE TRIGGERS: depression, self-harm, lgbtq+, suicidal thoughts
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Tonight feels like
Sand
Feathers
Colors
Bare feet
Smiles
Waves
Glass
Sunset
The moon
Stones
Hands
Wide eyes
Breath
And love.