2-12-15
Its getting bad again, and under my pen, the words don't seem to become clear, is my head even here?, am I floating up into space?, somewhere with more grace?, I am losing control, digging a hole, driving further away from home, and I'm in this alone, I'd rather be in another life, take me before I think twice, because even my best friend, my journal and pen, don't even seem to make sense anymore, so what am I living in my life for?,
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These Times Try Us All - poems
PoetryPart #1 of my poetry, & after 52 poems I've decided to continue my poems in another post. Written: December 5th, 2014 - February 19th, 2015. Look for part 2 FOR WHAT ITS WORTH - POEMS. Topics may include: longing, sadness, happiness, love, coffee, s...
