16: Thoughts

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my thoughts like a knotted ball of string
plauged by recent events and the past I've yet to lay to rest
hoping I will be able to in the future with the help of my friends ive made here

my release through the universal language of poetry
but still it doesnt calm the raging storm in my head

eventually the storm will cease but I don't see it happening any time soon
curious if it ever will to begin with

writing this poem at the desk with this quill in the black ink reminds me of my soul
dark by the storm but yet bright through which the sun shines through little by little
maybe there is hope
to untangle this ball of yarn I call my thoughts

writing this poem at the desk with this quill in the black ink reminds me of my souldark by the storm but yet bright through which the sun shines through little by little maybe there is hope to untangle this ball of yarn I call my thoughts

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