The River in Me

Fri, 12/22/2017 - 10:22 -- Es

Theres a river in me. It's waves slide past each other slowly and smoothly. My blood is a big river, it flows through my veins, heart, bones and my brain too. The fishes in my river, I call them my thoughts, I have lots of them and their everywhere. Sometimes there's hurricanes and tsunamis, but that's only when I bleed, cry or break down, laugh really hard, and especially when I make love. My river is both friend and my enemy. I love my river, it's filled with peace. I love my river, The River in Me.

This poem is about: 
Me

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