April 21, 2018 by siljebjoernaraa

Ubalanse

Poetry, Self-written
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Pusten holdes inne, pusten er fanget
Balansen finner ikke et holdepunkt, balansen er svekket
Trykket bygger seg opp og eskalerer ut til
Nådeløse omgivelser
Som ikke forstår og ikke tar imot
Min overveldende uro

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Helene Aspergerinformator April 22, 2018 at 4:12 pm

Godt skrevet, til å ta og føle på

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1. siljebjoernaraa April 22, 2018 at 8:34 pm
  
  Tusen takk for fine ord
  
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Silje Høidal

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