Stuck in bedA Poem by JetMardium
i lay in bed
the sound of my faint heart beat most days i awake already dead asking, why should i get on my feet the world just turns and they all move on as inside my soul burns until long after i'm gone no heavenly light no end to this rain all i can spot, within my sight an eternal endless pain © 2016 JetMardium |
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Added on February 1, 2016 Last Updated on February 1, 2016 Author
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