"Painful Procedures"A Poem by thejohnphenomenon this is an abstract sort of poem. here there bare brought to his lair cursed and unfair
lo behold his hold breaking the mold just like it had unfold open his soul sold so blank cold hearts again fold
nevermind me I'm just trying to breathe the gripping sea need I need to see heed! my warning wreath seeds
crossed out hustled out overwhelming doubt need it now a new route not route route sorrow pout
looms closer it blooms vroom not now stop! it's noon not now not now doom ow
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thejohnphenomenonPhilippinesAboutsup they call me john. i like the arts. literature film music that old chestnut. I'm 17 ive been writing since I knew how but I've only been taking it seriously for about a year please review my stuff.. more..Writing
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