I am a hurricane
beneath cool,
alabaster skin,
a storm of longing
that thrums deep within,
and the weight of
my existence
lies heavily across
my soul,
while to break free
of these shackles
is the only way
I can truly feel whole.
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Fragments
PoetryPoetry and fragments of my mind. Dealing with heartache, betrayal, sorrow, and hope. Originally posted on Instagram and Facebook.
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I am a hurricane
beneath cool,
alabaster skin,
a storm of longing
that thrums deep within,
and the weight of
my existence
lies heavily across
my soul,
while to break free
of these shackles
is the only way
I can truly feel whole.