Stagnant by: Renae L. Soler Don’t belong Not here Nor there Not with you Just existing Stagnant Collecting dust Waiting Perpetually waiting To be the center piece An actual more
I have a passion for words. Reading and writing poetry feels about the same as breathing. Can't seem to get enough of it. Living life like every day is my last is my only advice to others so take it to heart. Namaste.