It's my new addiction
My fresh affixiation
No need for explanation
The scars tell it all
The rise, the fall
So tall
Until
My legs were cut from under me
New discovery covered
In the ruins
I built so long ago
I think
That once
They were covered in snow
So white
So pure
Yet still
So cold
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I wrote this while on an exchange trip to Germany. It's one of my favorites. <3
One of my favourites too! I never thought of using my blog to post poetry, but then again, no one has visited in the 356 days that I've had it.
ReplyDeleteThis is great :) Love it!
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