No title yetA Poem by VeronikaRKLI don't remember writing this.. And I'm not sure if it's done.
Sometimes at night, when the moon is far too bright
I think about my past, and all the things I lack I try to close my eyes, and visualize Myself joyful, full to the brim But when my eyes open, all is once again grim © 2015 VeronikaRKL |
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1 Review Added on November 30, 2015 Last Updated on November 30, 2015 AuthorVeronikaRKLAboutAlthough I am still young, I believe I have the intellect to sustain interesting conversation. I do have to admit, though, I am not completely devoid of inane ideas and actions. more..Writing
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