What Used to Be
Poem
I used to write.
So many words about love, lust, hurt, desire, life.
Some still exist in places on the internet I don’t go to anymore,
some I threw away because I was tired of being reminded that my heart
once had a
voice
and my soul once had
something
to
say.
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photograph by Rocksana Rocksana
Succinct. Most definitely beautiful.