It hurts my head
Just to think about,
The past that I left
Sheathe in doubt.
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Trinami Dace
Poesia"Come on in. I welcome you to my thoughts, to my sadness and my everlasting imagination in life and poetry. Please, have a seat and relax your mind for you're about to enter mine."
08- Sheathed thought
It hurts my head
Just to think about,
The past that I left
Sheathe in doubt.
