poetry

my proclamation

no shirt, and holes in my jeans.
smoking this cigarette.
thinking about quitting.
but there’s so much more…
killing me.
anxiety fueled heartbeats.
flowing through my mind.
as my soul continues to dance.
within a forbidden waterfall.
dripping wet.
my soul bleeds out.
within whispering screams.
my heart…
echoes across these pages.
scattered throughout the world.
my proclamation…
of what i refuse to hold inside.
for what i refuse…
to let die.
-Joshua Ryan Stewart

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