Warm But ColdA Poem by skiayly
Warm chest, but cold arms
Heavy breathing, and clouded thoughts Long nights with short days The glass is either half full or half empty But what happens if you don't have a glass What are you suppose to do when everything is dark, and the voices are too loud Headphones only block the outside world So how can I block my insides I already try to fill them with love then hate Nothing is working Warm chest, but cold arms I cant find the perfect temperature for me to live in Is it sweater weather or a blazing hot summer?
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Added on November 18, 2015 Last Updated on November 18, 2015 |

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