Tossing and turning.
Every little thing shaking.
Messed up thoughts.
Body's hot.
Sweat and tears.
Muffled screams.
Midnight gleams.
No fears.
High and low.
Something blows.
Soft bed.
Existential dread.
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Summer Solstice and other poems
PoesiaImagination has no limit, fall in love secretly. A collection of poetries about love, life, mental health, happiness and imagination.
