The FeelingA Poem by J. F. CharlestonA feeling I can't shake It's always hidden in my wake It knows where to turn where I begin to burn A shower's hot water to burn the bad to hide the tears that burn hotter It's here, it's got me to take me a feeling I can't shake it's clear in my wake Ice rattles against glass sweet taste of whiskey to ease this pain hoping it would pass A cold slide of a gun in my hand to strip the empty barrel starring down eye level A song in the background memories taking ground to move me on in its favor Tears fall down heart's pounding body so numb A feeling I can't shake It's always clear in my wake It knows where to turn where I begin to burn © 2018 J. F. CharlestonReviews
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2 Reviews Added on December 29, 2018 Last Updated on December 29, 2018 AuthorJ. F. CharlestonTXAbout"Write from the brain and heart. Join them to create one great piece of writing." J.F. Charleston. more..Writing
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