I don't know how to move forward
I want to scream, cry, and let every emotion flood my body but I'm frozen
Unable to speak
Unable to move
Frozen in the anguish
YOU ARE READING
The Ramblings of a Mad Woman
PoetryWell I don't know if you can actually call this book poetry, it's really ramblings. But that's why poetry is beautiful right? It can be anything. You surrender your soul and write what comes out and that's what you have here. Poems about life, hea...
Frozen
I don't know how to move forward
I want to scream, cry, and let every emotion flood my body but I'm frozen
Unable to speak
Unable to move
Frozen in the anguish
