Lightning strikes
Tiger bites
Moonshine on a moonless night
Nature rips
Spirit slips
I don't know what to doStranger finding
Mind rewinding
Hopes are high but still declining
Nature ripping
Spirit slipping
I don't know what I'm doingEfforts waisted
Terror tasted
Final words were cut and pasted
Nature ripped
Spirit slipped
I don't know what I've doneI do not know
I do not care
I do not breathe
This empty air
Winter dripped
Wings clipped
Goodbye, goodnight, adieu
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Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)
PoetryWhat starts with a sandbox and ends with an epigraph? My first collection of poems.