HarmlessA Poem by I Am Svetlana
Deep down where I carry such blackness,
I can't sleep...so I'm up all night thinking. There's a fire through my brain-- giving life and taking it. I shall enjoy it while it lasts. It's awful to think how the story ends, one channeling grief into something dangerous. In my head & heart with words, we lost control of the family. Our only visits are in the basement with all those photographs. The passionate vow turning into that sad party. Remember this if nothing else: Even the harmless can cause harm.
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Added on August 2, 2020 Last Updated on August 2, 2020 AuthorI Am SvetlanaMadison, WIAbout"If you cannot write well; you cannot think well; if you cannot think well, other's will do your thinking for you." -Oscar Wilde Hello all, my name is Emily Svetlana! I am 30 years old and wo.. more..Writing
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