DiaryA Poem by Owlsnest
Write down your sorrows
write them into me with the ink of your veins spill yourself onto my pages where paragraphs become mazes find your way through and you may see it too we drifted away from our true places and we forget how good it felt to be in the stages of life and all its changes because i forgot how good it felt to be alive alive, amazing
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Added on July 31, 2013Last Updated on July 31, 2013 AuthorOwlsnestSomerset, United KingdomAboutI am going to use this site to vent, whether that be via poetry, short stories or via free expression. I just want to write, i want to be understood, if not by any of you, then by myself. I dont want .. more..Writing
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