a burning desire to
do what fuels me,
gives my life color,
and makes me feel
alive,
but no real reason
or want to do it.
m.r
29 words
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𝙋𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙤𝙜𝙧𝙖𝙥𝙝𝙨
Poetry1:48 am "And with every drop of rain that hits the earth, I can hear your soulful voice echoing through my mind. Calm whispers of the wind, crashing along the sea, calming my every nerve. You are the air in my lungs and the words I speak. You are my...
desire
a burning desire to
do what fuels me,
gives my life color,
and makes me feel
alive,
but no real reason
or want to do it.
m.r
29 words
