Decided to post a poem by no other than myself =) not the best in the world, its okay i suppose it serves its purpose to me and for who it is for, any suggestions?
The drunk
Combustable material plants itself
To all my confusion
As my quivering fingers meet
My quivering lips
My head swivels into
The painted guilt
That salts my wounds
I’d
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keep on writting!
Love Jordan!
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Tom!
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