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Poetry

"I'll write for what was left within the ashes; for the depth of me when all else is gone." cover drawing by: Carolina Roda

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by KimxSimon

by KimxSimon

I can feel my head,
Swirling with galaxies,
Wishing for a star to fall,

I can feel my eyes,
They're longing for sleep,
For dreams are my wonderwall,

I can feel my soul,
It's drifting too far,
Hoping it might reach you,

I can feel my voice,
It sings in woe,
Its words cold with the truth,

I can feel my chest,
It's thundering inside,
Waiting for the storm to pass,

I can feel my heart,
It's breaking slowly,
But I can feel it beat at last