????A Poem by Alexx Wake
So tired of these emotions,
A bit blurred, I put words into motion. Cut through the waves of my oceans; My world. Self-created; all that was or all that will be. I live free. I speak free. Never thirsty for moments. Every start We just live by two components. Every start. Every End. I'm not the same...
I'm not the same... © 2014 Alexx Wake |
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Added on August 22, 2014 Last Updated on August 22, 2014 AuthorAlexx WakeJacksonville, FLAboutI'm just a writer who's good at many other things, and bad at others. more..Writing
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