Under the CoverA Poem by NelliKongUnder the Cover I have the tendency to sleep with my head under the covers… this why I can escape and discover…. I put one thought in front of the other… I tend to dream in vivid color… let negativity bounce off me like rubber. When I go under the covers, I get away from trouble… there’s no distractions and I no longer see double… I get to the inner me, to figure out this life puzzle… it’s recently been an earthquake so Have to look through the rubble… this cover acts like a shelter since life popped my bubble. I take cover under this cover, I need time away from the battlefield… I get to sit back and observe how I really feel… how do I deal… like an orange pull off the outer layer of this peel… then I grab the first aid kit to take care of my internal wounds so they can heal. © 2023 NelliKong |
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1 Review Added on July 19, 2023 Last Updated on July 19, 2023 AuthorNelliKongAboutUsing writing as an outlet and see where it takes me. Open to comments more..Writing
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