Demise The moody music you are playing Is no friend to my disposition I am trying to wrap my arms Around our imminent demise Someone so focused and organized I am at a loss for what to do next Spinning in circles of confusion With tears in my eyes Angry words screamed at each otherContinue reading “Demise”
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Poetry For Healing 