My chair
Sit Down
sit down
let me invite you
sit down .......sit down
Feel at home.
I set on top of you chair with needles not poking me so hard but the pain stuck deep into my flesh
They said to me . . .
"enjoy the seat"
hello ........
how are you??
hello.......
said pain again to me.
My chair
and so I set.
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The days of wonder.
PoetryQuestions that are on ones mind empty thoughts and question that only come when one is alone. I'm a loving girl who explore life in many ways and I live in question marks. some questions are answers but by my subcontious mind. I hope this will let y...
