It mellowed me out,
Dulled and watered me down,
Shaken to my core,
Gained far less, far more.
Couldn't make one little sound,
Filled with so much distraught and doubt,
But just with so much still so little time
My soul's dancing on the other side.
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Last Year's Flowers
PoetryIn the third installment, Last Year's Flowers, MissReads19's poetry takes on a new shape through storytelling. Crafted from fragments of poems written through time, Last Year's Flowers takes the reader on a fictionalized journey of love from beginni...
