the play

A Poem by grayscale

for the stage is my world,

spoken is my heart,

tears flowing freely,

-unchallenged -

but my steps upon the cold ground

reality

for it tosses me aside with the leaves.

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Added on October 24, 2016
Last Updated on October 24, 2016

Finally back for a bit, I guess Feel free to contact me or message me , I typically respond within an hour. II more..

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