Fear
my life got tipped over
easypoem @ www.aipoem.com
April 23, 2015
Fear, running me
FLYING me
With cold hands
Twisting my brain
And tearing my hate.
Hiding underneath
It's glasses
concrete cracks
Appearing like
freaky
FLYING me
With cold hands
Twisting my brain
And tearing my hate.
Hiding underneath
It's glasses
concrete cracks
Appearing like
freaky
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