Emma KöpfDec 10, 20211 min readIn an Endless Abyss I FloatIn an endless abyssI floatUnder my back, my belly upA deep-sea of InsecuritiesDid he decide that she is More worth his time? And I'm not enoughLike in the golden old days? What can I doTell me, please
In an endless abyssI floatUnder my back, my belly upA deep-sea of InsecuritiesDid he decide that she is More worth his time? And I'm not enoughLike in the golden old days? What can I doTell me, please
Poets Reach for the HeartNever, never, never Ask me what I write means I don't give the meaning I present a skeleton thought Which you dress up And identify with...
The StallionGalloping in the wind A tall stallion His hooves tearing the ground My thoughts caught between them As he unearths them from the dirt...
On the damI'm standing on top of a dam Ready to break through Are you coming? I'm not sure Maybe I will just let The water wash me over
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