Waked at lost
Came across the throwing stones
Hidden
And stiffined by the placed message of confusing thoughts.
Feelings thorned and opened.
Words sended.
Never ending.
-spicybcyi
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Secluded to the Messages
RandomA collection of poetry and prose. Secluded to the messages is where it puts one in a place meant to meet and where one gets messaged in its vague manner like the fast paced frequency of a tiny place and a crowd's annoying noise. Date finished: April...
