Beating slow and steady through the skin of my temple... My pulse softly reverberates underneath my head's pillow. Abruptly my beats quicken, now loud and askew... By my minds reckless wandering to the sudden thought of you.
Author: Ash Ochoa Poetry
You'll figure it out.
Florets
Just a little bee enjoying the sunflower’s florets. 🥰🖤 Taken by me 9/22.
Nestled
Taken by me 10/22
Vibrance
Taken by me 10/22
Where To Begin…
My emotions are erratic and hard to understand... And my head overflows with ideas and unfulfilled plans. My perceptions are complicated and haphazardly skewed... With a reality warped and questionably construed. My memories are my past but somehow still in my present... And honestly in the morning I'm just fucking unpleasant. My mentality is borderline of being clinically insane... But truthfully my flaws make me never want to change.
Her
Relentless
The future always finds us. It finds us without hesitation, effort, or probable cause... Tormenting us relentlessly with small pokes and large prods. And there's no way to outrun it or ability to hide... Unless time chooses to take us... Or we decide to die.
Trio
Yellow
Green
AO Poetry 
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