Max Law Poems

You ask me
'How are you feeling today? '
And I just laughed
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Knock knock knock
Hold the door don't close it yet
Together with our sincerest apologies
We bake it into a small giftie
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Dream
I sleep to get one
I wake to escape one
I live to seek one
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My pen
Inside the drawer of my heart
Must have been years since I last wrote
Or scribbled in the field of feels
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Been asked a lot,
'What I am waiting for? '
Seasons passed, flowers wilted,
'Isn't that enough? '
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