No title YetA Poem by Chained PotentialWIP
When I look at life all I see is struggle, pain, loss. A dark sky with too few stars, the price for their scant light so great.
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StatsAuthorChained PotentialPocatello, IDAboutJust another human trying to make sense of the world, struggling every day to find meaning and purpose. more..Writing
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