Doubts

Doubts

A Poem by Ingratum

cold is the air around you
a hug?
eyes with an aim beyond me
lies from your lips
or fictions of my own
no, you are looking right at me
and i am a fool

© 2024 Ingratum


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Added on May 23, 2024
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Ingratum
Ingratum

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i write so i can feel better more..

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A Poem by Ingratum