Here i am sat as usual on my own, with nothing for company but a fish tank and phone, sometimes the loneliness seeps rite to my heart and bones i dont like this little box it doesn't feel like home. But then again will any place ever, with a mind like mine thats not properly put together if there is a god out there when he made me he wasnt feeling to clever as i have poison and sludge in my scull,and my brains are god knows wherever .
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Author:
N j stafford aka lonely poet aka bombhead82 (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: February 17th, 2017 08:19
- Comment from author about the poem: Sorry if a little dark I'm not feeling to great I hope some can relate
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Comments2
Hey. I think your lines are great. So well done.
Thank you will be putting another on soon
Dark but Awesome write
Thanks for the comment more coming soon
Welcome can't wait
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