Poems from rachelbarnett96
The budding feeling in the fleshThe feeling of what's in the chestThe feeling you cannot beholdThe feeling that lingers and unfoldsThe...
I don't really know if my thoughts stay in my headThe thoughts that find me while I sink into my bedThey corner me, distract meNever...
When I woke up this morning I dreamt I could not moveI dreamt that I was a broken machine with a shard stuck in the grooveI dreamt that I...
So you think you know me?
So you think you have heard all there is to know?
Well, I must tell you
As someone who knows best
You've barely...
Sometimes I meet the cold part of my pillow
In the morning, when the sun is streaming,
with relish, happiness brimming, I am awake
And...