Ink flows from my pen
To make its mark upon the page
Leaving behind a mess of words
Lost within a labyrinth of fussy scribbles
Never do the words say much
Or is it just a lack of understanding
Such a confusing place I dwell in
A land between hell and a bad movie scene
Life Unknown
Alexander
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lol. who knows.. sometimes it's like what we write is just words that our minds make up it seems. or that could just be me
I really liked this.. thank you very much for sharing..
Angel
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