That sinking feelingA Poem by SleeplessVolcanoThere’s a lawnmower in my mind I thought it was cutting down Those overgrown thoughts But the blade is blunt The rain is coming So those throngs of thoughts stay thick By tomorrow I’ll feel again How the grass is growing underneath my feet I used to enjoy Walking barefoot on grass But now It’s just a sinking feeling. © 2021 SleeplessVolcanoAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on April 6, 2021 Last Updated on April 6, 2021 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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