Dark CirclesA Poem by Rachel MyersRescued from the sea of lonelinessI say the wrong words But this is right And I don’t have to be happy But this is right Every word you say seeps Inside me Inside me Where you want to be Where you will be Where you already are Spiraling Twirling Twisting Around my fuzzy brain Around my dormant heart Through my veins Connecting Connected The same words Escape my mouth, Escape yours Too happy to consider A new verb A new adjective A new noun Parts of speech We are compound words © 2012 Rachel MyersReviews
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StatsAuthorRachel MyersRome, GAAboutI'm Rachel. This is me updating my "about me" for the first time in four years. more..Writing
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