Tears fall in an internal well.
Never coming up to overflow,
yet in my heart the sad feelingoverflows.
I sit quiet in my room.
Writing this sad little poem.
Deciding if and when to visitgraves.
You see this sad emotion,
can only be accomplished,
if I think of 3 bodies,
lying in their graves.
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Welcome to My Mind: A Book of Poems.
PoetryWelcome to my mind. These are poems kept from over the years and have continued to be written. I tend to keep things bottled inside so it's a type of therapy for myself. I'd like to share a bit of what goes on inside my mind with you.
