So I YearnA Poem by Emmy
There is something about the ebbing of our thoughts
The way you know me not. See me sinking deeply, feel I'm floating lightly Tears are falling freely. I crashed and crashed again, still my tide continued Blame it all on my moods. Moving forward somehow, what I seek is needed Remember what you said. One drop builds to many, many builds a pond. Will you ever respond? From glaciers to the rain, mist and frost included You forgave what I did. Where there is water, our stream of life will follow Spes mea in Deo
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StatsAuthorEmmyNew York, NYAboutI'm 19. My poems aren't very long. I write sporadically. Also I often leave reviews when I'm drunk, my apologies for any spelling/grammar errors. more..Writing
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