in my paper journal instead - to
get these words out of my head.
I am lost. I am confused.
Fumbling through the wreckage -
I am all the elements of a disaster.
I may be cold but I'm not dead.
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- goldmourn (
amberdawnpullin) wrote,
goldmourn
poem: I am all the elements of a disaster.
in my paper journal instead - to
get these words out of my head.
I am lost. I am confused.
Fumbling through the wreckage -
I am all the elements of a disaster.
I may be cold but I'm not dead.
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