UntitledA Poem by Wordsmith"I'M" Shallow thoughts in this hallow mind of mine Plastic days and a sleepless night, then Sleeves rolled up and I'm all fine Vile thoughts are seeking light Creeping up still,despite my fight I just lose my grip but I still can't fathom Why I'm bedridden as if there's no life in me lifeless yet fearless but Oh-So restless Lightless and misguided by love ...
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Added on May 6, 2019 Last Updated on May 6, 2019 Author
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