From the place
where no one knows
or noticed
me
Heart gushing
overflowing freely
Open ocean
Violent
Seas
The ghost awoke from sleep
Woes and echoes
Bespoke through sleet
Become
snowy freeze
Alone
Walking back home
Trail
Only my
two feet
Nov 23, 2025
Nov 23, 2025 at 11:41 PM UTC
From the place
where no one knows
or noticed
me
Heart gushing
overflowing freely
Open ocean
Violent
Seas
The ghost awoke from sleep
Woes and echoes
Bespoke through sleet
Become
snowy freeze
Alone
Walking back home
Trail
Only my
two feet
Trying to remember poetry is a good coping tool and utilize it as a way to process/express things (and talk less) like I used to. Have a lot to work on... do i mean me or the poetry?🏃♂️💨
