I don’t want to feel

Let there be an exorcism.
I don’t want to feel.

I want to let love in
and not the tortured kind
the view 
I’ve looked through
and looked to.

I want to be love.

I want to be loved in return.

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The Restless Crescent

Poetry, short musings, exploring my reality through words.

The Restless Crescent

I don’t want to feel

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The Restless Crescent

Poetry, short musings, exploring my reality through words.

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