Words that lay unwritten
Feelings left unspoken
Breaking those who've broken
And regrets that are chosen
I don't know if I'm insane
While I roam this domain
But who am I to complain
When here I remain
Fierce storm clouds shall roar
But rain won't ever pour
A window is sometimes a door
And the rich are always poor
The chaotic king sits
On a throne made of wits
Where your harmony splits
A soul not worth our bits
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My Thoughts
PoetryHere lie the thoughts of me; in the form of poetry of course because I can't seem to complete a story. Oh well. So these poem will be about all kinds of stuff from horses to inner demons. Some of them are also very short. Enjoy P.S. some of these p...
