Original Poetry #4 | Dreads of a Feeble

in #poetry6 years ago (edited)


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The alley, narrow and dark
Creepy distance haze thy sight
Empty disposition fills such soul
Trembling by fear, nowhere to run


The end is there
Seems hard to reach
Smitten by the jitters
Brightness takes over


Almost nothing but little something
Wakes thy heart from losing
Gasp out of angst
Turns shivers into glee


Lay bare,
Loosen up
Hence not a grip
Now finally untied


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NANung nag poetry pd Ka? Hahahaha

tig poetry mn jd ko gd mura jd kag just now 😝

like dungan kaau ba same day nya same hours ago ta ga make

aw oh kbntay ko nag poetry pd btaw ka but ambot feel jd nko mupost atu na time 😄

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