the ground shakes, the trees sway harshly, the crows crow away
everyday has the same ominous feeling as the previous
but today is different
the ground is still, the trees stand straight, and the crows are silent
the whole world is silent
this is not the world i imagined
this is much more ominous then before
everything is still and sending a message that i cannot decipher
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200 Days 200 Poems
PoetryThe title says it all. But I swear I'm not going through things. But it's mostly love poems...with some morbid, with some personal, but they're all just a story in the end. . (*^ω^*) . started writing - November 12, 2019 finished writing - April 1...
