paradoxA Poem by breanna.jpgdate written: December 27, 2014
the weight in my chest has no home
is it bricks or is it feathers I’ll never know blood runs red and I try to stay alive my heart is the tundra and you’re trying to melt me with a match
your effort shows no use as I slowly freeze in the silence © 2015 breanna.jpg |
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Added on August 3, 2015 Last Updated on August 3, 2015 Authorbreanna.jpgAbouti am a photographer and artist who has just recently taken a huge interest in poetry. i use it as a creative outlet to help channel my emotions. more..Writing
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