Never discount the whispers
For they often convey more truth than spoken words
Never listen to the whispered secrets
For you may just be led be swineherds
Weave novels of hate
Spin tales of lies
A mind clouded in misery
From one who tries and tries
Lost in a black pit
Of blind eyes who don't see
Of deaf ears who don't listen
Of broken hearts filled with a plea
3/28/2022
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Musings of an Anxious Mind
PoetryA small book made up of poetry I've written throughout the years ~ 20+ years ~ I'll be adding them as I find them, since I didn't get them all typed up like I'd wanted, and I'm being lazy about getting them up as I keep bouncing from project to pro...
