I opened my heart
And poetry began to pour out
Over flowing
Embarrassing amounts of poetry.
Adverbs and adjectives by the handfuls
Like grains of sand slipping between the cracks between my fingers
Confessions.
Fears.
Desires.
I felt my cheeks flush.
Why did I keep so many words in my heart?
About Me
- Samantha
- I'm a quirky redhead with a slight flare for the dramatic. (Life is much more exciting when you raise the stakes). :) Thus, I write (mostly plays). Words, writing, and language is my passion. I love to travel and wish to experience as much of the world as I can. I am currently residing in Ostrava, Czech Republic where I teach English.
1 comments:
the last line is perfect.
i would send you hand sanitizer (as per profile wish list) as a sort of congratulatory present but i'm afraid of it.
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