constrained

Posted in Mental Health, Poetry

knowing frustration

the dusk darkly respires

inordinate directions

tiredly traveled

assembling nowhere seen

 

Published by mvitrano

What can one say in a few words that would define who they are? "I give a fuck, sometimes too fucking much"....that about sums it up :) https://mvitrano.wordpress.com/

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