PainA Poem by QuinnThere is a pain in my foot Because I’m not walking free There is an ache in my leg Because I’m not standing tall There is a cramp in my hand Because I’m not touching you There is a burn in my arms Because I’m not holding you There is a strain in my head Because I’m not thinking right There is a wound in my heart Because I’m not with you tonight
© 2016 QuinnAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorQuinnGlasgow, United KingdomAboutSad AF. Dysfunctional AF. Queer AF. He/Him. Trans-guy. Bisexual. I am a first year university student in Glasgow who has been writing poetry since 2014 to varying levels of success. I also perf.. more..Writing
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