Jumbled UPA Poem by Elie MarieI want to sit here snuggled up in blankets comfy comfy blankets and read i want to read it all all the words and all the feelings I want to feel it all soak it up and think my way through it and be happy fall asleep with a smile on myself. which is actually a possibility because I have me and that has to be enough. But it all gets jumbled in my head sometimes. I lose track of what's real and what's not. My heart won't lead me astray. But my head will. Your head will. Heads do that, they get all jumbled up. © 2015 Elie MarieReviews
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StatsAuthorElie MarieLondon, United KingdomAboutI write to breathe. I write for me, not you. I write to stay alive. I've never gotten feedback or been part of anything like this, I'd love to hear what anyone other than me thinks of my words.. more..Writing
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