AdrenalineA Poem by Bridi've been listening to a lot of florence + the machine lately...You cannot sleep, and you cannot wake the pressure in your veins is astounding Before dawn breaks you have to cut through end the aching, end the wanting The echo of drumbeats in your templed mind as they make contact with your skull say this fabled loss of reality never lets your senses dull Is it terror, Is it tripping highs? Your body is stronger than your mind The room responds with roaring, so the adrenaline completes your story
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StatsAuthorBridORAboutHello. I am only in high school, but I love writing and just want to improve. I'm considering a career in something writing-related, maybe an editor? I try to be realistic, though, so I'm not pinni.. more..Writing
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