Middle (2012)A Poem by Evilwriter
There is no path
For my revenge, Nor getting higher Or dropping low. The road I took Was non-existent, Hollowed by echoes Of a fallen souls. Desires were endless Attracting most ways, Drown even further Near unreachable sky. But that was illusion Created by my mind, Since I'm still walking In the middle of line. © 2013 Evilwriter |
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Added on February 7, 2013 Last Updated on February 7, 2013 AuthorEvilwriterEurope, LithuaniaAboutJust a simple reader/writer who loves watch intriguing plot scenarios, gender doesn't matter. more..Writing
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