Verloren / February 29, 2015A Poem by Blut Gemalt Rosen
i'm lost in circles
of pure confusion caught in my own self delusion finding comfort in the walls of illusion poking and prodding things i shouldn't leave well enough alone? i wouldn't but to walk away now i couldn't lost in the rabbit's hole with no place to hide no crack of solace or place to confide if i say i'm alright guess what- i lied © 2016 Blut Gemalt Rosen |
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1 Review Added on February 29, 2016 Last Updated on February 29, 2016 AuthorBlut Gemalt RosenLynn Haven, FLAbout**PLEASE REVIEW MY WRITINGS- WOULD APPRECIATE IT** Welcome to my personal corner of hell... the darkest and most insecure parts of my jumbled, fragile, mind- which include anything from brain vo.. more..Writing
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