Self-portrait
Sigh…
I
Lean into the
Echo chamber of my heart.
Nowhere to nestle but the
Cold of my loneliness, where it all begins and
Ends
About the Creator
Paris Rosemont
Thai Australian poet. Author of poetry collections 'Banana Girl', 'Barefoot Poetess', and chapbook >>glitch<<
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