Quiet StormA Poem by Nameless HomosapienMany feelings from different emotions
My nose fizzes
My mouth twitches My neck glitches in anxiety My cheeks burn red I lower my head I cry silently My brow creases My stance paralyses My hands drum a quiet storm My eyebrows raise I stiffen my gaze I feel that I have torn My face crumples My brain emits fire My anger overflows with hopeless despair I bite my lip Not much - just a bit A life that isn't fair © 2016 Nameless HomosapienAuthor's Note
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5 Reviews Added on May 23, 2016 Last Updated on May 23, 2016 AuthorNameless HomosapienYorkshire, United KingdomAboutA keen creative writer with a love for cats, doctor who and the band pentatonix more..Writing
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