Wicked VeinsA Poem by DaydreamerSomething I wrote randomly in 4 minutes.
These wicked veins were
getting too narrow from my bitter state enclosed in a body that'd do nothing but feel all wrenched and a heart that shrouded in blackness (in vain)from the grudges it has built in I didn't want my life to revolve around the same small circle... so I woke up one morning when the only pulse I believed would make me feel alive; was finally on my way the only way to collapse the lumps in these veins; the only real breakthrough, was choosing to forgive
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Added on May 24, 2014Last Updated on December 11, 2014 AuthorDaydreamerCairoAboutWell, I live in an elucidation,in a moiety, in the middle of a reversible nature, between shadows of stunned truths, where nothing and everything exists. #18 years old "Female"👧 #Art lover .. more..Writing
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