The heart is a river,
as hallow as the ocean
and as shallow as the deep.
Its creatures fight
and cascade into sleep.
The rivers are plenty,
filling the sky.
But why do I feel like my rivers run dry?
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Gray Tales- Poems by a girl with issues
PoetryA collection of thoughts and emotions in an assortment of themes written as poems. Happiness, sadness, loneliness and so forth are all key elements in life, this is how she describes and formats them. This is how she expresses her hearts manuscript...
