My soul finds peace, when my spirit is at ease
I like rhymes,
write them lot of times
music keeps me cool,
exactly as your pool
when my heart speaks then will you know who I am
let my poems show you
as you hold them in between your palm
Poetry collections;
Hideout FOR The LONER
&
Skeletal Words Of A Dead Heart
"Now Don't Scroll "
Curious huh....
"Hate to say
that I told
you so
but I told you
so"( sowi?)
"Can you save
my heavy
dirty soul,
for me"?
THE END
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ElfriedeWestWood
Jul 16, 2025 08:27PM
Oh God, I miss so many things here.The people, the conversations and salty dried chapters. Wish I could turn the pages and papers and go back to time'View all Conversations
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