I'm not who I am on the outside
nor the inside.
In the inbetween of that my soul is brushed aside
and that is where my stories reside.
THAT RHYMED.
AND I DIDN'T INTEND IT TO.
I JUST SURPRISED MYSELF WITH MY OWN INTELLIGENCE.
"Your own death is something that happens to everyone else. Your
life is not your own. Keep your hands off it."
-Sherlock Holmes
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Owlogic-Writings
Aug 01, 2017 11:25AM
If you're looking for a poetry recommendation, read Life-Based Poems by @averagerandomness - I highly recommend it!View all Conversations
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