I got lost in the sound of my knocking knees
I got lost in the voices teasing me
I got lost in the absence of peace
I got lost, I got lost when I tried to be me.
Inspiration
Dawning of Spring
by Anson Seabra
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𝐏𝐎𝐄𝐌𝐒 : 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐘 𝐒𝐎𝐔𝐋 𝐓𝐎 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒
PoetrySonnets and cinquains, seasons and colours, flora and fauna, the bad and the good - all in this collection of original poems. Several are written about the author's personal life, such as social interactions, intense emotions, and experiences as...
