flooded Beleaguered Servant20190424201904246 Comments on floodedOriginal Poems they think she’s distant stuck-up, or cold-blooded it’s hard to plant, though when a heart’s still flooded To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags Poetry Related Posts Wind, Sun, and Summer a touch of gamophobia growing up means a bit of regret Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
This is just so perfect. Yes, so true. Couldn’t agree more … nothing can be mend when a heart is still flooding. Loading... Reply
People can be callous about such things, but most of the time, they just don’t know. Loading... Reply
That was what had happened to me years back when people think I was arrogant and silent, not friendly … I was had the hardest time of my life … Yes, people just didn’t know … Loading...
This is just so perfect.
Yes, so true. Couldn’t agree more … nothing can be mend when a heart is still flooding.
People can be callous about such things, but most of the time, they just don’t know.
That was what had happened to me years back when people think I was arrogant and silent, not friendly … I was had the hardest time of my life … Yes, people just didn’t know …
What Sherrie said.
Thank you.
This is so concise-awesome use of words and their images.