I see a little leaking, maybe it's tears I see peeking,
No, surely not, for someone would have found that spot.
How does no one see this endless misery?
The forever torment, the severed dent.
Sinking without blinking,
drowning without frowning.
Why should I fight that spite?
When life is an f in lie.
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Personal Poem List
PoesieThis will be where I write my poems from here on out. I do not have a specific agenda for releasing them, nor do I intend to publish them. This is just a document where I can place my thoughts down in the art of poetry. All of this is original work...
