The Numbing YearsA Poem by Brandon WileFor no rhyme or reason I feel lost to change But without the old me The new one feels the same Overthinking every thought Drowning in the same regrets Hiding behind the safety Of a midnight cigarette The corrupting hours Became numbing years Those I can't take back Are those that I hold dear
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Added on January 30, 2019 Last Updated on January 31, 2019 AuthorBrandon WileSalt Lake City, UTAboutSalt Lake City based Writer & Poet. Currently finishing up 2 poetry compilations "Somewhere Between Life And Death" & "The Rage We've Held", originally one book, these took on a 2nd life as individu.. more..Writing
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