NumbA Poem by Green Eye wolfSometimes i don't know what to feel, Most times i forget Whats real. But yet and still i stand with a road unclear, wishing i knew which way to steer... My past is coming fast at my rear, no matter
Sometimes i don't know what to feel,
Most times i forget Whats real. But yet and still i stand with a road unclear, wishing i knew which way to steer... My past is coming fast at my rear, no matter how fast i switch gears. No longer do i have the edge to shed a tear. And no longer do i live in so much fear, life has a way of making that disappear. © 2016 Green Eye wolf |
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Added on March 13, 2016 Last Updated on March 13, 2016 Author
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