DriftingA Poem by Simply Meag
Sometimes I don't quite know what to do with myself
I feel as though I'm floating As though even the ropes and rocks that are holding couldn't hold tight enough to keep me from drifting I am a broken ship without an anchor A floating bird without wings The wind just sits still, it no longer sings I am still as can be Laying here, wondering Can you just take me away?
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StatsAuthorSimply MeagMAAboutNew Englander. Small town country girl. I have a lucky pen. My creativity is like my heart without it I'd die. I love words. The way you can make someone feel what your feeling. more..Writing
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