Take it easy,
The storm beyond the yawn,
Seeing me well rested,
Then I keep going on and on.
Jixi Fox 🦊
A Little Space Somewhere, Close.
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Do I Get A Kiss At The End? | #Poetry | #Love
I am always looking at whips I can’t buy,
Wishing I get the life I wanted,
Because of the right contracts I did not sign,
I think I will be fine,
Just bottled up hope,
Not laughing anytime soon,
But people think it’s a joke,
I just want to disappear,
And then reappear,
Just to see if anyone missed me,
If that girl I wanted so bad will ever kiss me,
Realistically, I think she might can do better,
I am still in this storm that I weathered.
Thanks for reading,
How are your thoughts in life when you are afraid?
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