underfed and overflowing
Interrupted by the beating Of my heart that wont stop bleeding Till the sweet love its been needing Finally comes along Anticipation slowly growing For I cannot stand not knowing When or where all this is going Tell me if I’m wrong A hundred times these rhymes repeating Every single one entreating Listen love and keep on reading As they form a song Everlasting and outgrowing Past the point of simply showing Underfed and overflowing Yes its been to long
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rosschandler
i write a very dark, metaphoric and literarily techincal style of poetry. i do not like poetry that is prose. i have written since 15.....i believe in grand topics such as death, love, god, cosmos.....i believe my poetry is rhythmic and lyrical and...
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