Minds wander#1A Poem by dead dreamer I don't know why I think of the things I do sometimes but it happens often and is usually fun to read.
My heart doesn't beat the same anymore.
If it wants a battle then ill give it a war. My tears dried up and my eyes are sore. I don't know what I live for. The days drag on and times are tough. I didn't think you were so tough. In so much pain I've had enough. But give me more I like it rough. © 2013 dead dreamer |
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Added on January 9, 2013 Last Updated on January 9, 2013 Author
dead dreamerLebanon, PAAboutMy name is Skyler. I'm a fairly easy going person..well I try to be anyways. I often write about whatever on my mind. I'm into a lot of things. If you have any questions for me simply ask and you'll r.. more..Writing
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