Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
Storms warn what's ahead,
Icy hugs from the wind above,
as winter rolls in.
Posted in response to the challenge Haiku.
We feel in such a deep way,
flooding our veins throughout the day.
Some let themselves feel,
then move on, as if it wasn’t a big deal.
Some cling onto their emotions,
causing commotions.
Some push it away,
For every word I can’t say,
I try to write it down,
but at the end of the day,
I know I’ll never find the words.
They jumble together,
like the sunset’s melting colors.
For every excuse I make,
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