Those days are over
A new cloud had formed over my head
My head had cleared
blood coursed through my veins smoothly.
I am happy
Ecstatic even
I drunk laughed yesterday
But I wasn't intoxicated
I'd been uncaring about things I willed myself to always think about
Nothing drastic had happened
It was just my way of developing...
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Nighttime reminders
PoetryNighttime reminds us of.... the voices in our head when they get loud, the sadness in our hearts when no one listens, the peace we find only to crumble, the people we know, only that they never want us to achieve, the emptiness of our souls that dar...
