Intentions of a close feeling
Not knowing the way it'll hurt after dealing
These thoughts are consuming
Even the flowers stopped blooming
Recreation isn't for me anymore
Everytime i branch out, i step inside and close the door
Someone please tell me why I'm here
Tell me why I'm trying and why I fear
Even I can't do what i please
Don't look down on me for not being able to complete my plans
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Acrostic Poetry
PoetryA book of poems written over time. They all have some sort of meaning.
