Written 6/14/20 at 4:39 am
I want to heal.
I desire to feel...again.
For my shattered heart to mend
And be nurtured by the soft spot
Of another's.
To find myself smothered in kisses and hugs,
Similar to the feeling of when butterfly bugs
Swarm you.
How when the sunlight warms you in its bright light.
It's such a hot white.
I see in vivid colors of crimson and gold.
The regal hues of age-old.
An impressionable mold, I was...
Way back when.
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Survivor's Remorse
PoetrySurvivor's Remorse is a personal collection of poetry, songs, lyrics, prose, and more that ranges from the early 2000s through 2023 when I finally decided to start a new poetry book! Thank you immensely to anyone who has taken time to read this book...
