My mind it wonders ,
My mind it talks ,
When I want to rest it won't shut off ,
It continues to rant about lifes problems ,
One's that don't involve me or my comments ,
So why does my mind do this ?
It really does not make sense ,
But what matters is ,
When am I going to get my lullaby.
- Kamilija Zav
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Life through a different angle.
PoetryThese are my own created poems that i wrote on days of sadness, anger ,frustration and sleepless nights. Please do not steal these they are quite personal to me I just want people to see these. Poems take time and are not a constant chain of writin...
