Her pain goes round and round
Like a carousel.
Look for one
And you'll end up getting hurt,
Over and over again.
Non stop distracted,
And hallucinated from the pain.
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Drowning In my Thoughts (incomplete)
PoetryOur minds are like an ocean with massive thoughts and dark things that nobody will ever see but only by yourself. (will fix this soon) #4 in Proses 26.08.19 #5 in Proses 02.09.19 #13 in Proses 19.09.19
