All of the UnknownA Poem by s_r_j_littleAugust 21, 2014Fear is what keeps me up at night So many restless nights Most of the dreams end the same Is this what most people call stress I think if I had some comfort I'd be fine Maybe I'm afraid that you'll be gone when I return © 2015 s_r_j_little |
Authors_r_j_littlekeansburg, NJAboutI love any and all creative outlets and plan on doing work as an art therapist :D As far as my writings go, I do short and long stories as well as many poems. more..Writing
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