POETRY RANDOM THOUGHTS AND STUFF LIKE THAT…
I sacrificed myself on the altar and begged God to give me back my soul
I wondered in this wilderness I was lost in the fold
I wrote pages and pages till it became a scroll
I fasted I starved myself and I paced the floor some more
I talked to myself and searched for riddles beyond hidden doors
I spoke to the gods and whispered to the moon
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Question for ya: Did you mena to write “wondered” or “wandered”? I thought it sounded like wandered was the right word, as in >wandering in the desert<. But "wondering" is an interesting choice is that be the word you wanted.
Hiiiiiiieeeee 😊 I always have a typo here or there no matter how many edits I do, smh. I welcome spell checkers 😊 I appreciate you visiting and commenting 💛😊💛 Wondering is actually the correct word I meant to use: Curious to know something-Wondering 😊 I know it would probably make more sense to use the word wandering as if lost, both would actually work but I prefered wondering because she is searching for something – Wondering, she’s actually lost and searching ❤ – Sometimes we have to read between the lines, poetry can be very fickle and metaphoric ❤