I told myself not to frail
By your existence,
By the thought of your perfections
But whenever i breathe in
Your psyche fills my lungs
And no amount of screaming
Will avoid you from
Reigning my chest.
-f.f.f
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Poetry| p o e t r y | sometimes you just need to write a poem to let yourself free. Highest rank| #1 in poetrycontest [15.06.19]
