Thoughts on RepeatA Poem by DoNt LoSe YoUrSeLfAfter smoking a cigarette I didn't know what to think. Nor of what to write about.
So that's what I did. Sat, write, think. Sat, write, think.
My mind set on repeat. Sit, write, think. Sit, write, think.
I don't know what to do. Nor of what to say. All I did was
Let the pen take control.
Sit, write, think. Sit, write, think. © 2012 DoNt LoSe YoUrSeLf |
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1 Review Added on October 25, 2012 Last Updated on October 25, 2012 AuthorDoNt LoSe YoUrSeLfMadison, WIAboutHi to all old and new Writers! My name is Emily Svetlana and this my new account. My old account is I Am Svetlana if you want to check it out sometime, all my old writing is on there. So, I decided.. more..Writing
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