lA Poem by Wraith.
Premeditated torrents of angst and rage
I thought I'd be hung out to dry A clearer sky just don't do it for me anymore Glasses clinking, over thinking Lust untouched by those unreal While pain surges bodily networks The vibrations of modern life shook me through Lulled into a sleep, drugged up, hours creep Though you wouldn't see behind a youth complexion I was left to grow in the shadows Hesitant, twisted and wild
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Added on December 16, 2014 Last Updated on December 16, 2014 AuthorWraith.warwickshire, United KingdomAbout“I have absolutely no pleasure in the stimulants in which I sometimes so madly indulge. It has not been in the pursuit of pleasure that I have periled life and reputation and reason. It has been.. more..Writing
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