The banging of the drum
the roar of the waves
another reminder
That I'm not her anymore
A silent sob
a dangerous scream
another reminder
that I'm not her anymore
A single line
a terrifying movement
another reminder
that I'm not her anymore
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YOU ARE READING
A little book of poetry
PoetryWhere do you go when you need an escape? Well, I escape to my poems and I hope you can relate. I hope they make you think and inspire you.
