What was givenA Poem by Shane Patrick C.
Something is missing
Some kind of loss Tip and Turn Turn and Toss Searching To find my lost Something Inside Bleeds and Cry's Something so Desperate As bright vision blinds Fists Clench Time Stops So I've Bled Now Bloodshot Life wants balance And needs rhythm So much I gave I want what was given
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Added on September 28, 2011 Last Updated on September 28, 2011 AuthorShane Patrick C.MAAboutI'm 24. Recovering drug addict. Going to school for music production. I write cause I enjoy it and it helps sometimes. Its more for me than anyone else. But I've been told that I should get my work ou.. more..Writing
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