Will I ever catch a break?
Is this mind bending game not ready to share my fate or am I cursed to end up a fake … the pain changes my thoughts into intoxicating dreamscapes that fade before I get the chance breathe the air of my dystopian way of living
Catching a break … I might not ever unless the weather changes forcing winds to expand my knowledge in/of time before I commit my biggest crime
Or am I out of time¿
~W.S_R
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Reasons Why Curiosity Killed The Cat
ПоэзияRamblings of lost souls , confused soul hiding from that which made them whole
