Old ShirtA Poem by biggerthenuI'M TIMELESS
LIKE THE SHIRTS HIPPIES USE TO WEAR FILLING THE ROOM AS SOON AS I WALK IN MY SPIRITUAL COLOR OF MY ORA IS TIE DYE I'VE ALWAYS BEEN THIS WAY COVERING MY SKIN STAYING HIDDEN FROM THE WORLD HIDING BEHIND MY OLD SHIRT OVERTIME THIS SHIRT I WORE BECAME OLD AND WORN TO THE POINT IT WAS TORN MESMERIZING THOSE WHO PEAKED IN BETWEEN THE HOLES REVEALING THE ESSENCE I HIDE FOR SO LONG FAREWELL OLD SHIRT I DON'T NEED YOU ANYMORE © 2013 biggerthenuReviews
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15 Reviews Added on November 17, 2011 Last Updated on June 7, 2013 AuthorbiggerthenuUMM, KYAboutHELLO I'M ONLY HERE BECAUSE I EXIST AND POETRY HELPS ME ANALYZE EVERYTHING AROUND ME ITS MY THERAPY AND I'M HAPPY TO HAVE BEEN INVITED TO WC I'M NOT BIG ON GRAMMAR BUT I ENJOY WRITING IF THAT MAKES AN.. more..Writing
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