Used for your own good use
Beat down and wasted
No sandy traces
Around the world completely playing
Middle of a cold stone floor
Chains of gold took there soul
Chains of silver took there heart
Chains of bronze took there family
No one to love
Hiding from them
-so hey guys yes I know shorter than my other ones but GUYS 243 READS OMG!!!, bye and have nice lives and expect a longer poem tomorrow (: -
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My Unstable Poetry
PoetryA diary of sorts. 2015-2017. A poetry collection of angst, depression, and epiphanies.
