I’ll go AWAY AWAY sensation of growing up AWAY for regeneration razzle-dazzle new me
migraine thunderbolt give way AWAY to cold air gulpfuls under stars AWAY nightfall’s unreachable token
if AWAY means AWAY means new faces means I’m not the I I was cannot be anymore
it’s cherry fizz between synapses burbling blood AWAY with my intimate thrill
got to get AWAY like properly AWAY rid angsty clots years leak if you let them
AWAY is the way must be a planet whose only frosted touch is mine
stagnation is a no AWAY to fresh sensation like skin of a stranger
Written: January 2022. Explanation: A poem written in my own time. As with many poems this year, this piece may be put on private or removed completely in time. Please check out the links to some other social media pages, including Instagram (where the layout of this poem is slightly more accurate I feel), on my HP home page.