Grasping to every step is a wild guess
All our memories turned to ashes
Life wore out to live cut short
Alone I cursed the chilling wide court
Chains, inescapable bounds
Thoughts and doubts hold back for several rounds
Inside the cold corners
Can't get a hold of me, it's a torture
When life gives you lemons, make lemonade
Add sugar, ice, as sour as ever made
Scratching like a broken record
Out at sea, I'm overboard
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midnight memories [poetry]
PoetryWhen people are in a state of extreme surprise, fear, or confusion and all of the rollercoaster emotions. They seem so blue that they can not think clearly. They do not know what to do, so they do not do anything. All those midnight memories were ke...
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