Stir Poem by Brianna Carnegie
Stir
I find it very fitting that a storm with your same name
is rolling in while you break down every wall I have built.
The fear that I won't be safe without them is setting in, but accidents might not exist.
You are either exactly what I've needed all along, or you are the biggest travesty I will ever encounter.
Wednesday, September 15, 2021
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