LinensA Poem by Emmy J.M. PowellI found myself wondering, what I had done to make you stop could I have conditioned my hair more? put less sugar into your coffee mug? eaten more vegetables? was my bed not warm enough? each day I eagerly await for your scent to fade from my linens, and for thoughts of you to waver or disappear but I can't help thinking was I not warm enough? was my bed not warm enough? © 2017 Emmy J.M. Powell |
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Added on August 16, 2017 Last Updated on August 16, 2017 AuthorEmmy J.M. PowellAbout22 year old hag with frequent mental collapse, a mineral collection, and an addiction to reptiles “And I asked myself about the present: how wide it was, how deep it was, how much was mine to.. more..Writing
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