I write this poem with a bleeding tongue
An endless pool of secrets unsung
I cling to dear memories day by day
Praying that tomorrow
I wake up in a different way

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A Collection Of Thoughts
PuisiA collction of poems, shorts stories and other stuff that spawns in my silly little head, written by yours truly
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I write this poem with a bleeding tongue
An endless pool of secrets unsung
I cling to dear memories day by day
Praying that tomorrow
I wake up in a different way