The sense of calming
wants to hold me
it seems so close
and yet so far away
the ocean flowing
ever growing
wash away the everything i am
Untitled 4A Poem by Jonathan Daniel ReeseThe sense of calming wants to hold me it seems so close and yet so far away the ocean flowing ever growing wash away the everything i am © 2015 Jonathan Daniel Reese |
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Added on February 4, 2015 Last Updated on February 4, 2015 AuthorJonathan Daniel ReeseFLAboutI am 24 years old and love creativity. I attend DeVry for Game and Simulation Programming. My mind is full of ideas and worlds that I wish to make a reality. I am socially awkward, have anxiety, and f.. more..Writing
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