The troubled soul that I am.
Still haunted by actions and indecisions decades behind.
Cursed with a rambling mind.
The troubled soul that I am.
Misunderstood by everyone including myself.
Scared of winning and losing as with each their own ghosts.
Wise beyond my years;
A young man with a soul cursed with old age.
Fearing the end
For what never began.
The troubled soul that I am.
Not a stranger to laughter
Although a companion of sorrow.
The troubled soul that I am.
Troubled beyond description.
Troubled till there's no tomorrow.
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Shredded Thoughts/Poems
Poesía-{Completed}- Some of my thoughts and poems. Flawed in all fairness, but deep, dark and emotionally driven..Feedbacks are welcome and appreciated.... Enjoy.... Thanks
