QUILL AND PAPERA Poem by iamcarolfierceJumbled words, silly thoughts. All alone, With no one to talk to. Emotions are rushing, Wrist was bleeding As I wrote into forever, with this quill and paper
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Added on December 28, 2012 Last Updated on December 28, 2012 AuthoriamcarolfierceMANILA, PhilippinesAboutI used to have a great passion in writing before. Composed poems and songs, had written essays and stories. However, time made me a real bum. Vices and peers came and I forgot about writing. But no.. more..Writing
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