I made it over
the mountain
breathing
gasping for more air
The sweat on my palms feels like slime
and my legs are
numb numb numb
and my heart races
My bags are packed
and I'm ready to go
but ready to leave you behind?
I don't think I'll ever know
My poetry corner. All new poetry, that I write for here when the mood strikes me.
Some other poetry things
About Me
- That one girl
- I'm a student at The Evergreen State College. I'm studying performing arts (at the moment it's mainly exprimental theater). I love writing, but I don't do it nearly enough.
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