Poems from Lewy9

Beep. Beep. Beep. Up and at ‘em, another day To slowly sell my soul away. Another day, again, again, I wake and step into my skin- A...
My father was the constant sun of mine Placed in the center of my universe, Dictating daily toils, joys, and time, My seasons, too- though...
The sorrow stitched into my soul Became not part, but all my whole. The worry woven in my wounds Has locked the doors that seal my tomb....
Today’s choice is a symphony in C minor With sorrow dripping from each stem In staccato stabs into my heart. A legato frowns over the...
You’ll open the door and show me in, Flashing me a nervous grin as you Ask a hundred questions and spout a thousand words. I’ll give you my...

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