FailureA Poem by Noah WilliamTraveling on endless wasteland under pouring rain Reaching for non existent end submerged in my blood from wide open wounds I'm trying.
Is that a right word for what I'm really doing? Or is it just another failure?
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2 Reviews Added on November 2, 2012 Last Updated on November 2, 2012 AuthorNoah WilliamMedellín, Colombia, CroatiaAboutI'm a 29 year-old chef from Zagreb, Croatia. I love to drink a lot of coffee, smoke, draw, write, sing, play my guitar, go out, dance... more..Writing
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