RenewedA Poem by The Poet of Black Wings
For a long time,
I've felt nothing. Not joy, Not anger, Not even sadness. Not really. Just a grand void. A melancholy. Then i met you. I felt, Nervous. Scared, apprehensive... And happy. My heart fluttered. Then, I felt like i was falling. © 2016 The Poet of Black Wings |
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The Poet of Black WingsAbouti hope my poems, among other writings, will speak for me. Edit - Full disclosure, if you ask me to read something, I will, and I'll be brutally honest about what I think about it. So, be ready for .. more..Writing
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