If I go and duck off would you miss me??
I mean really has time actually become of thing of history... call it a mystery misery from what hurt can cause if I go and duck off no love lost.
From contemplating to orchestrating my minds a melody humming the chords plucking the strings In perfect synchrony
Here's the crescendo rising as the music sings
Too much love from below the hearts bellowing the pain in the vault for what end is the cost no love lost
time was the meter
Another life I'll re-meet her treat her never mistreat her
And somewhere in the phacet of time maybe eat her...but that ship is a thing of mystery misery from what hurt can cause...when I go and duck off hope you know there's no love lost
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Poetic Justice‼️
ŞiirPoetically combating the world's injustice My name is Thaddeus Pearson. I write from my feelings and a way to get away from this dying world, though some of my poems are depressing , love thought , and so forth I finally feel free to share the...
