Categories Poetry Delicate Post author By Caranid Post date November 19, 2020 No Comments on Delicate Lost in a haze, want more craze Seeking meaning, feeling great. Rushing through, in ecstasy having fun, just want to be. Give me love, give me strength show me something, I have not felt. I am not afraid. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related Tags Poetry ← Surrender → The Water Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.
