A collection of my own combined styles of - Macro Poetry & QuoteArt, which = MacQuote Poetry.
I will try my best to have new additions every week from my on-going-twisted-love-affair of writing poetry.
For all the support and encouragements you al...
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* For while I'm wanting to feel down, picture frazzled times of insaneness around; bashed esteem upon ground; remember incisions jabbed into me, how little minded mine thoughts reached;
put limbs in bounded corner, tightened strings as if lone eyes performer,
center hectic brain & instantly chuckle, vision as you taking a tumble, little by giant bites till nothing's recognized... not even crumbles; ripped from crust within singular freak funnel -
yet, I must become humble, for mine heart - will... mind - would be not the strength injected by countless pummels; striking path out stenciled jungle - who'd I be devoid such lessons bungled?
