Can't think of one

arial

Sometimes i hate

The words that play

Along the emotions I roll

And the paper I stain 

They seem to enjoy

The like my maze

As I let it go

As it makes me stray

All of this for what

A break I cant take

As my mind seeks it

And the heart that betrays

A title they ask

Oh I can't say say

I don't know what to write

Ah what a confusing little day

 

  • Author: arial (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 28th, 2024 14:52
  • Category: Unclassified
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