ZZZzzzzzzA Poem by Skib"The Headache, Oh The Headache"
Tired of living
and death be a chore fatigued by forgiving once then and once more Bored of the moaning from them and by me I'm sick of postponing things I want to see Draw back the curtain and bring forth the being I may be uncertain but life is for seeing One day I'll believe that Though today is not that day today the world has squashed me flat unrelenting in making me pay.
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5 Reviews Added on March 26, 2017 Last Updated on April 12, 2017 AuthorSkibLondon, Self-Belief, United KingdomAbout"A slave to the manipulation of the written word"-Me. Welcoming and humble and sometimes a little too honest. more..Writing
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