Poetry & Art Patchwork Sunday by pylon 3/25/2018 written by pylon 3/25/2018 My brain itches with thoughts I can’t scratch My body in stiches of moments I can’t catch I lay tormented in pieces of my broken past I pray for hope, for peace and love that lasts 2 comments 0 Email Related posts coming to terms with my end, and abandoning... 11/1/2024 every night 10/30/2024 A poem I wrote 8/5/2024 Fallen Warrior 7/6/2024 Deepest betrayal 1/17/2024 Year review 1/8/2024 Future is predictableeeee 11/10/2023 9/22/2023 Levitating 9/20/2023 There is no meaning of life 9/15/2023 2 comments clipped-wings 3/25/2018 - 8:04 pm Nice. I like it. Keep writing! Log in to Reply pylon 3/25/2018 - 8:10 pm Thank you, clipped-wings. Log in to Reply Leave a Comment Cancel ReplyYou must be logged in to post a comment.Subscribe to comments: Don't subscribe All new comments Replies to my comments Notify me of followup comments via e-mail. You can also subscribe without commenting.
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Nice. I like it. Keep writing!
Thank you, clipped-wings.