Poems from overexposed

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Stay hungry, stay foolish. Seeking experiences that make me feel, namely, anything at all.
Oh, to find the slumber and peace that eludes me with every twist and bend of these unfamiliar streets I'm the sheltered homeless beneath...
After all the dew has fed the lillies, I will group them into portraits of your smile I would give anything to be in your company, to spend...
Our backs were bent ‘til we were walking on the knuckles of our souls The trees were drinking angels’ tears in the deserts where they grow...
I just want to scream until my lungs give way Exploding with the stress I have tucked away No fight left in me, the spark fizzled out I'd...
There's a hole in my heart that keeps me from sleep And a light in my soul that guides through the sea And a land I can't remember that was...