Your hands are cold and gone,
but I keep wandering on,
beneath a dying dawn.
#DarkPoetry #GothicWriting #GriefPoetry #EternalLoneliness #DarkAesthetic
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September- take what I no longer need. Two poems about grief and release in my new Substack post.
https://poemsbyjonna.substack.com/p/september-take-what-i-no-longer-need
