The thoughts have run
Dry upon my mind,
A feeling of
Great depression weighes
Down my soul,
It's all run dry
Of explanation and
Understanding,
Come forth
Faithful words,
Back into my
Head,
I need you to
Sooth my retracing steps,
Into this forest
Of misconception,
Please!
May you please!
Return my expression
If you will
Please!
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- Published: November 19th, 2023 16:14
- Comment from author about the poem: When I still wanted to write a poem but could think of nothing to say.
- Category: Unclassified
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