Nothing Unsettled
Troubled water,
Laid waste by the shallow graves.
The option to be taught by others,
Distinguished by the individual braves.
This time is the way we falter,
Be pronounced by those who save.
Now you see the ones who follow,
Guarded by your one and only name.
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RWT199027
My name is Ron, I'm 27 and I have enjoyed writing since I was about 5. I'm currently writing a story that I would like to publish one day. I have 2 kids who are my world and they truly inspire me to become something. I do small writings based off of my emotions and since I struggle with really bad depression and anxiety, I tend to write a lot.
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