What to do when the floor itself cannot hold me
It crumbles away beneath my feet
Struggling for so long just to bring my head above ground
Can I stick it back together with these tears
No time for that
A golden boy is here
I need to hold these loose pieces of myself together for him
His energy energizes me
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Joshua Bull
An aspiring writer. I enjoy writing short stories on the relationships between people and the surreal. My poetry is a deep dive into intense emotions within moments.
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