Frustration collides,
With my own sorrows.
Such A dangerous combination,
That I can't seem to find,
The solution too.
Lost and angered.
Confused and pained.
Tell myself that everything's fine and sunshine.
That it will work it's self out.
This internal turmoil,
A raging ocean.
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The Damning Of My Poet Soul
PoetryAnd all it took was one neat paragraph in pen. Enjoy some small teen me starting from like 2016 to like idk late 2018 I think early2019 I'm doing some rereading and retitling cuz numbers idk Thank you readers for over 4k reads. like is it good tho...
