I harbor a plethora of things on my mind,
And I'd tell you them all if I had more time.
Lying on my back with all the pain.
Underneath the chains,
Of regret and loss with nothing to gain.
What's awaits inside is something dangerous,
Mysterious,
Promiscuous.
YOU ARE READING
The Welting Chess Board
Puisijust a collection of quick thoughts with some long term emotions |(letter)| = certain people it's made out to btw read a bit and enjoy
