My last resolveA Poem by SleeplessVolcano
Frazzled at the edges
Stained with recurring memories Ashes of yesteryear trying to strangle my resolve But sinking I'm not I'm facing my giants Or demons - my eye-sight is suspect - With renewed determination There is still fight left inside me I just need to find that place Where my soul buried My last resolve © 2017 SleeplessVolcanoAuthor's Note
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2 Reviews Added on October 18, 2017 Last Updated on October 18, 2017 AuthorSleeplessVolcanoAbout"In the end there doesn't have to be anyone who understands you. There just has to be someone who wants to". Robert Brault Art washes away from the soul the dust of everyday life. ~ Pablo Pica.. more..Writing
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