Here you are
comforting others
with the poetry
you wish to hear.
Yesterday,
I ran out
of words.
YOU ARE READING
Solace and Solitude
PoetryThe sun tells me I'm alive, and that I have lived. But this is for the suicide of words I once wrote. I find something beautiful about it, and maybe even a bit lonely. I just hope it's calm under the waves of my oblivion. I hope to be the ache and s...
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Here you are
comforting others
with the poetry
you wish to hear.
Yesterday,
I ran out
of words.
