This Urge To Purge Poem by Cheyenne Rhon

This Urge To Purge



This urge to purge my sanity.
Inhale and hold,
to stretch and unfold,
Make room for the bold mold,
Of figures shaped to endure,
The emptiness of a reality that allows,
Only few of us to live at a time.

Sunday, March 16, 2014
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