Everything's falling apart
My heart broke apart
My art is ripped
The sour bottle tips
Tears fall to my lips
I slip into a state of mind
where there's nothing to find
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Some Poetry Of Sorts
PoetryThese poems aren't mine well, some are but not all of them. Here is a book of poems I find or create. Sit back relax and enjoy poems!
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Everything's falling apart
My heart broke apart
My art is ripped
The sour bottle tips
Tears fall to my lips
I slip into a state of mind
where there's nothing to find
