Anxious thoughts creep
into my mind
and I heavily sigh
in frustration.
I close my eyes
and my mind is burdened
with the memories.
Teardrops stain my pillow
and I gasp in pain
when the insides of my heart
begin to ache.
Someone,
help me.
I am suffocating.
~ Taylor-Anne
November 25, 2018.
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My Bittersweet Tangerine Heart | 2
PoetryHighest Ranks: #1 in poetrycommunity 10/11/19. #6 in poetrybook 10/11/19. #2 in eroticpoetry 2/10/2020. Created & Published: 10/24/2018. Completed: 10/19/19. This is the second collection of my poetry. Welcome, these poems are a continuation of...
