mind decayA Poem by ringo2yr old poem
mind decay bits and pieces
Sundered offsite out of my eyes the stinging bits and her binds the reverence of lost grace her sight alone my only bane, in all my days waking my senses by her sweet lips breath alone i ride the tin can of souls wondering if things will get better going away from my home Becasue you are not at the end Not around the bend spending my days of freedom thinking on the last days of life blocking the life"s saving foundation the pattern of disgrace a lame father unhinged fall face first lying in the wake of dying to shake confusion in the wake grinding my hands for her burning my eyes for her alone fir her lips to follow the vulgar animation of glowing words rench into my mind
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Added on May 21, 2013 Last Updated on May 21, 2013 Author
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