Poetry Prompt 2
#WritcoPoemPrompt2
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone
Empty house, no longer a place to call home,
Thoughts alone, are what offer me warmth...
n.w.g
In the end it was just me and my thoughts,
A painful trap, long after you were gone
Empty house, no longer a place to call home,
Thoughts alone, are what offer me warmth...
n.w.g
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