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Jerielle Lasac
Poems
Mar 2016
Love Hangover
I still feel all the vigors
And my mind is still sore
But my heart is too frail
To feel anything
I still hear voices at night
Or maybe it is just the sound
Of your voice
Sweetly calling my name
I still feel those chills
Or maybe it is just the longingness
Between the spaces
Of my fingers
I still look at my walls
As if my sight can strike against it
So steady and deep
With the sharp thoughts I have
I cannot tell what it is
But if there is something
That makes it hard for one to breathe
That is exactly it
We all get it
Hangovers
And the worst ones you get
Comes *when you love
#love
#hangover
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Jerielle Lasac
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