[no need.]

[no need.]

A Poem by Jake Martin

there is an end to the beginning

but what goes on

behind closed doors?

 

i'm hung up to dry

 

it is not meant

for revolutions

to revolve forever.

the beginning of the end

shall keep me up at night

and this can't be real

it just can't

don't ask me why

 

don't analyse

there is no need

© 2009 Jake Martin


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A Poem by Jake Martin