If you are awake right now,
At 4 am,
Sobbing into your pillow,
Clenching on to the last shred of hope you have…
Just know you are not alone,
I am right here,
Sobbing with you,
We will make it through this…
I hope….
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365 Stagnated Love Letters
What started as a challenge to write 365 poems in a year turned into just being able to write 365 poems true to myself. This is now a quest for vulnerability at it's finest.
