My words, they’ve swollen into disrepair,
Come out all crude and tart.
Of charm, I lost, of warmth I’m bare…
So please, take from me my last offering-
Here- I give to you…my heart.
College student and tentative blogger with a chronic case of coffee addiction and wanderlust
love, Poetry, short poems, silence, words
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