Poems from KimberlyAmBrown97
Do you feel that?
Do you recognize that empty feeling,
that familiar feeling?
The lump in your throat,
The trembling hands.
Anxiety.
You...
Identity.
Something that you carry
with you your entire life.
Something that defines
who you are
to yourself,
to the ones around you....
Sometimes I muse on
the things I could've done differently
the fair to middling circumstances
I could've prevented.
the little big lies...
With all the years that have gone
and all the friends that I've lost
I've lived and learned
to stand strong and move on.
Wtih all the...