Just miserable.A Poem by ShadyI went in the room where every thing was scattered, Desperate enough to feel like nothing at all mattered. I'm a drowned man lying next to the wreckage and shattered. I'm out of time and rhyme, ain't no prime, Lord, I'm battered. I keep praying to go home. Will I survive this alone ?! I feel rattle in my tone. I shall battle in this zone. © 2018 Shady |
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Added on July 21, 2018 Last Updated on July 21, 2018 |