A poem of freedom
That rings through the night
A poem of peace
To sleep to at night
An array of stars
That are the poems
All disarray
In many different places
And so far away
Poems are like stars
We'll see them one day
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incoherent babbling from a low place in my mind. my poetry doesn't follow any rules.
✨lots of cursing✨depression✨hopeless romantic babble✨
proceed with caution.
2016-2017