I want to feel,
gods above how I want to feel,
feel the fires rage through my hands,
make them shiver with anger,
feel the ice from in my veins,
make me freeze up with fright,
i want to remember,
that warmness in my stomach,
and in my chest,
feel the adrenaline racing through me,
pushing me to run and jump and climb,
why can't i feel it anymore?
why can't i?
A.N:
Hope you've enjoyed or at least found interesting the poems up to now.
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Blissful Incompetence
PoetryThis will be my poem dump. All my crappy poems and shitty thoughts all compressed into one place. Aren't you just so lucky to read them? For real though, most of this will be personal-esque poems and writings and most will probably be going over so...
