I am afflicted with visions
Of everything I could want
But it's all what I cant have
My throat is constricted
With the pressure of living
It's so damn hard
To love a form of art
When you are a symptom
On a medical chart
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Litany by Nailinthewall
PoesíaA book of short poems, prose and passages written during a period of my life. I could get famous one day, be one of the first people who can say I knew them before they were popular! You know you want to....
