The Pulse

The Pulse

A Poem by Our Stories Lengthen Like Shadows

My thoughts grow like a pulse every idea spikes in depth. Every word set my heart in motion and make it more sound. The regularity of beat tells a story of emotions that are still unknown to us and even to itself. It moves like flow thought the blood stream. It live in the heart and mourns itself in the space that is my imagination.

© 2015 Our Stories Lengthen Like Shadows


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Added on January 20, 2015
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Our Stories Lengthen Like Shadows
Our Stories Lengthen Like Shadows

New Madrid, MO



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I am very emotional & writing is very close to my heart. I am 17 years old and everything about me is crazy, annoying, and all over the place. So I thought if I wrote it all down I would be able to .. more..

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