Give Me Feelings
Suck every last breath
From my lungs and replace
The air with warm, damp
Earth. Let the birds and
Bugs swarm, bringing
Me life. Watch the flowers
Bloom and grow, filling
The cracks of my aching
Heart. Cultivate the garden
Of my soul. Make me feel
Alive again. Hell, just
Make me feel again.
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Parchment and Perfume
PoetryThis draft represents the inner workings of my mind, among other things. All of my poems and prose will be cataloged here and available for feedback. Pieces will constantly be added or removed to fit the guidelines for any poetry submissions I have...
