How do I start?A Poem by Adeline E. Weatherseyes closed, letting go
I start my day,
waking up from a dream Making a cup of coffee as I watch the water fill the tub I let myself cool down, to cool off and breathe Before I let the shiver and weather take my thoughts away I mix paint and paper for the day I like making things and watch how they form and scatter Like how my thoughts are like how I'm underwater because now I'm going to sleep, I can die a little a. withered
© 2021 Adeline E. WeathersAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorAdeline E. WeathersAbout> a queer ace asian kid disappointing in all forms. If you come across my profile, thank you and hope you have a pleasant day!! >I like cats and coffee:v >Writes at her own pace, on a random ba.. more..Writing
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