frail heart
so wanting to be loved
pumps to the dullest sounds
as life hounds this soul
to let go
yet I take these weary feet
push my limbs
to shift this fragile frame
quench my thirst for life
within the fallen rain
my eyes
my mind
unkind
for I feel blind
to any self worth
each day a curse
to write in verse
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Author:
Daydream Believer (
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- Category: Sad
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