I am

I am a series of words
Hold no soul.
Grip on self.
Staggered.

I am a whirlwind of emotions.
Born from turbulence.
Hold no core.
Destructive.

I am a series of thoughts.
Where’s the escape?
Where’s the embrace?
Tell me.

I am a series of words.
Misinterpreted.
Lose its value.
A history.

I am a gaping hole.
Throbbing.
Hollow.
Heal me.


Beautiful photo by Craig Ren.

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