It starts with meA Poem by SamwamFour fingers pointing back
Drama externally expressed
Oblivious to the fact, that it's our own internal decay branching outward Sickening all to the extent of all probable human extinction Fear not, for being too hard on the self Plants seeds of infectious judgment of others Caution to what is not understood by the self For being too spontaneous, brings forth inconsiderate pain Though this may not be the intent Having to awake from our unnatural slumber Would discard all unnecessary anguish globally It starts with one
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2 Reviews Added on January 16, 2014 Last Updated on January 16, 2014 AuthorSamwamCape town, western cape, South AfricaAboutI enjoy reading and have always hoped to have my writings read. Whether it be ,my thoughts or poems. Dream is to publish a memoir. I enjoy spending time with myself reflecting on most things in life a.. more..Writing
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