365 days per year, plan out 7.
7 turns to 6, to 5, then 3 then none.
Yesterday's gratitude, today's attitude.
Amends be made, amends go ignored.
Resentful, little young one...
Why does thou hurt me so?
Hath thine not put in the effort?
Tricks of trade to be used,
Start with interests, then proceed.
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Poems Of A Lost Soul
PoetryWelcome to my collection of gothic poetry. I as long as i have pain, i will continue to add more. Critique me all you want,it will help me create something that will actually one day be called true gothic poetry.
