It's Kind Of Personal

A Poem by Charlie Leaf

Blackened

Rabid figures

Smog shuffles

Tides of flame

Rain of brimstone

Nothing has permission to breathe

I told you

I said you wouldn't like it here

Melancholy

Let me show you a new place

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Added on January 24, 2017
Last Updated on January 24, 2017

nothing to me, read my writings for a glance into what I think. thank you. more..

Dream Eaters

Unfortunate