On a crumpled paper I write with grief-filled pen So many thoughts in my mind Where do I begin? I know for a fact That I face the world alone No one wholly understands I do this on my own The world is a splinter Driving itself deeper in How…
Writings
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Barbed-Wire Crown
This barbed-wire crown I wear Is to keep you from getting near It’s to protect my mind Protection from all mankind This invisible fence that you see Is to safeguard me And everything I hold dear From left to right ear In the library, I’m the closed book Pages torn…