Total MessA Poem by James Mckay
It is anyone's guess
That I'm such a total mess But I'm possessed with this quest As my chest hurts from which I ingest Having a hard time to digest I lie down to rest And trying to feel blessed But I feel so restless And then shower with Zest Am I in distress or feeling stress I try to caress but not feeling my best They do their best to press But it is pointless Maybe it's a test But not at my request I must confess that I need to invest As I try to suppress The fact that I'm a total mess. by: James W. Mckay August 18, 2023 © 2023 James MckayReviews
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1 Review Added on August 18, 2023 Last Updated on August 18, 2023 AuthorJames MckaySan Antonio, TXAboutTx! Hello my name is James and I'm 46. I began writing at an early age and I'm sure most of our poetry started with "Roses are Red", etc. I'm not sure where my love or desire for poetry came from .. more..Writing
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