palmsA Poem by dumbpoemsnothing changesMagpies cross my path Lines my palms to tell a new destiny Its been said before To close the door, embrace new harmonies I've tried getting lost To find myself a new beginning It's hard staying still When nothing here is ever changing
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Added on May 8, 2018 Last Updated on May 8, 2018 Tags: depression, therapy, poetry, wanderer Author |