CloggedA Poem by Kae Martyndale
I feel as if My head is Constipated I can’t think clearly My brain is Clogged I feel tired Listless And lonely Yet my head Is too full To figure it out What do I want? What do I need? What do I desire? The only thing Of which I am Certain The only thing I desire Is not to feel So conflicted © 2008 Kae Martyndale |
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1 Review Added on April 6, 2008 Last Updated on April 6, 2008 AuthorKae MartyndaleBrampton, CanadaAboutI am 25 years old and I grew up in southern Ontario, Canada. I am the sum of all of the people I have met, and my experiences. I am a survivor, and I will continue to grow. "But in the end, the .. more..Writing
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