UntitledA Poem by A love for poetryI've merely stepped on-over, the entrance of my ordeal The feelings through my chest, tightens well against my will. The associated-perplexity of moving further in Saddest in transition as resentment stirs on whim Knowing aptly well, this test now-overdue... I drag my feet in sluggishly, my stomach feeling ill Passing through the gate now, feel, the air--sanguine Feeling slightly dejected, by time loss that yields within © 2012 A love for poetryAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on November 13, 2012 Last Updated on November 13, 2012 AuthorA love for poetryAboutHi all, Please feel free to leave a comment, good or bad ,its all good--don't worry! And better yet if you think something can be improved or better written, then please do, put forward your commen.. more..Writing
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