untitledA Poem by aminorchordjust some random thoughtscasting shadows on the wall, as dark than life but not as small, i can't read the writing from my place on the floor, face down and drowning, smothered and poor, bitterness is romantic until it's all yours. There's got to be some way up from way down here, but it's raining in my head, and the thunder is all i hear © 2009 aminorchordAuthor's Note
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