Poetry Blogs (2018, anxious)

Why is everything so uncertain ?

Winter has arrived,

and still you have not left my mind. 

My unescapable breach of privacy follows me wherever I ride 

I try, I try, to throw you out

 

I burn my soul in regard to your words 

I follow your mind in hopes to find mine

I’m not sure what I’ll find

I’m not sure what I’ll find

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