Fateless Read Count : 74

Category : Poems

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They lay to rest 
behind mirrored doors
Buried in a box 
collecting dust 
along with the 
butterfly acoustic 
blood stained shirt 
and hoard of empty bottles 
They scream 
Begging to be 
and cried over 
They speak of  love and sorrow 


  • Sep 20, 2020

  • Harmony Vic

    Harmony Vic

    How nice.

    Oct 07, 2020

  • blaster9mm ruger

    Blaster9mm Ruger


    Oct 09, 2020

  • Raoumar Umar

    Raoumar Umar


    Oct 09, 2020

  • too short

    Oct 16, 2020

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