My Heart Begins To Race
Time Keeping Up The Pace
Golden Scars And Cruising Clouds,
My Brain A Ceaseless Rain
In Tune With My Heart, Slowing Down My Brain
The Hours Are Breathing Faint And Low
The Fear Of Failure Is Drawing Below
My Mind Left In Early Hours To Wallow.
- Failure
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YOU ARE READING
the words I kept
Poetry"𝓦𝓸𝓻𝓭𝓼, 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓶𝔂 𝓼𝓪𝓷𝓬𝓽𝓾𝓪𝓻𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓭 𝓶𝔂 𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓾𝓲𝓼𝓱..." these are the feelings I carried with me, thoughts I held back, scars I hid, and all the words I kept; my friend and my foe. Warning: some may be triggering, dis...
