i. sweaty palms wiped on weathered jeans
faded shirts and long-dried tears
dirty things on filthy floors
this is the life i led before
ii. remembered scars and memories lost
price tags from things
with too high a cost
many things hiding in the back of my mind
the is the life i left behind
iii. The dirty floors and settled dust
fenced in reflections left to rust
watching it fade behind the barred doors
this is the life i lived before
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Locked In My Mind [Poems]
ПоэзияI hereby open the door to my mind. Welcome to what lies within. [a collection of poetic works]