The source of thought inter-wined with everything
I have high tolerance of pain, but this
The clout is heavier than ever
They beat so bad
Flashbacks
Lifeless eyes have no idea
The peace she experience was a blast
And no way in hell I'll turn my back again, to that
YOU ARE READING
Timely sea waves
PoetryI, needed an outlet to reduce some storage of my thoughts. They are raw and ugly. Compilation of random poems.
