Lovely UniverseA Poem by Mary
I can feel this tussling loneliness in my bones, struggling to withdraw from the opposing walls of my bones.
The nights I don't feel alone are generally when I'm in my bed of flowers, the rollicking wind looming from my window is kissing my unembellished skin while it plays with my hair as I feel something telling me to stop agonising and to just breathe. I recognise that I'm very comforted by the universe at 3 am. -m.a 28 July 2014 // © 2014 MaryAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorMarySydney, AustraliaAboutI'm an introvert that likes to write even though I don't think I'm very good. more..Writing
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