I love the feeling
Of the unexpected cold breeze
As you hike through the heat
And up the side of the hill.
I huff and puff and my heart pounds in my chest
But I wouldn't want to be anywhere else.
I love singing at the top of my lungs
With the windows rolled down
With my friends by my side
As we take the back roads
To make it all last just a little longer.
To spend to long
In a state of settling
And to suddenly be pulled out
Is the relief I didn't even know I needed.
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A Collection of My Old Poetry
PoetrySo I decided I wanted to publish a bunch of my older poetry that I didn't want in my future publications but I didn't want it to go to waste so here it is! It does get dark at certain points, please know that I am okay! Many of these were written at...
