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how i feel right now...

why does she lose her face? sunny sweetness consumes the hard worker with glares upon the future she remembers the past

drowning a heart breaking time of elegant dreams falling into this page of hope and silent screams

Sacred words never spoken Tired tongues twisted, But wrath was written And blood boiled Still words never spoken Accused innocense LIARS! ..

one of those poems out of boredom things

an ancient world trembles and leaves behind footprints of the unknown from broken bricks to broken hearts dried up from a flood of shrill tunes ..

a freewrite

simplicity without the simple where did my easy go? it feels as if it was there but I guess I knew it was always complicated tap..