Trouble at Paradise

A Poem by Erik

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I'm down in my rut maybe its my luck I'm just that cursed person in the story that can't finds its glory I could never hold my tongue and speak through my heart its something I need to start because eventually ill realize nothing has changed and everything will be out of range. I'll be stuck in my paradise with the deranged thoughts that keep me in lock that just leaves me there to be mocked ill be in trouble with my demurring smiles that store me away like files that keeps me in denial