Amber AmbroseNov 2, 20211 min readPoem 45: The SpongeUpdated: Feb 16I am a spongeRelentingRagingWeepingContortingWringingReleasing the painLiberating the soulTo fill the holesOnce swelling withSomeone else’s expectations
I am a spongeRelentingRagingWeepingContortingWringingReleasing the painLiberating the soulTo fill the holesOnce swelling withSomeone else’s expectations