Book of IneffablesA Poem by C Peril< CAUTION: READ AT YOUR OWN PERIL >
I've been walking through the books and songs
that I love, trying to latch on to something invisible as heaven above See I've been trying to find a trace of a better me inside my face If I try to cry and scream and shout, do you think that'll let it out? I'm toddler scared, little child lost - because I can't quite reach myself after all this loss The dread that I can barely speak, is that I don't know what it means anymore to be (me)
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StatsAuthorC PerilGY, Humberside, United KingdomAboutCreeping quietly towards 30 years of age. Based in Nowheresville, England. Writer (if we're being liberal with the term). Reader. Hoper. Believer. Lover of music and LFC. more..Writing
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