I sit here with indignation,
For I do not wish to be here.
It is cold and unforgiving.
Release me from my chain prison.
I have done no wrong.
What have I done to deserve this?
Oh.
I remember now.
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A Smile Full Of Broken Glass
PoetryPoetry from my innermost thoughts and mind. Remember to look for the deeper meaning in everything no matter where, who, what or when it is.
