Down on my bed I sat,
But deep down I know something is amiss,
Down on myself I looked,
Bearing that I have lost something,
Focus is lost in me,
Because the spirit is deep inside of me,
Devouring all my endeavors
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Solution to an angered soul (A Poem)
PoetryThere's always a way out of every situation. This is for the those who gets angry over simple matters. The poem is divided into three parts namely: The effect of the problem, The problem itself and The solution to the problem. Check out this free...
