Haunting me like a demon,
strangling me with a rope,
blinding me with regrets,
that cover the lost hope,
living like a prisoner trapped inside,
when will you let me be,
the person that's truly me.
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Nebulous clouds with a chance of rainbows (poetry)
PoesíaJourney to the center of my wild mind and discover my mysterious past and experiences. Its takes a poet real courage to travel back in time and develop thoughts over again but it takes even more to splatter them on paper.-Unforeseen Destiny All o...
