I got this feelin in my soul
I got this feelin in my soul no
I got this feelin in my soul
It's got me losin self control
A hurt that you can't know
Deeper, and low
Paintin with red ink
Makin a tapestry
I got this feelin in my soul
Got me losin self control
*Author's note
This poem became quite a song in my heart. I don't really know. What it means but I know it was a rhythm, not just words
1-2-3-4, 1-2, 1-2-3-4, 1-2
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The Aggravated Mind
PoetryEmbracing a new pattern or rhythm of life. Taking on new ways of thinking and washing away the old. A sweet love of verse and song. My heart will go on. *Author's note* Note will be random insight to the poems of this book.
