Poems from Anonymous.art

to bless his soul the unseen curfew the one that lays underneath your mattress at night  something that tourtures you in the night but...
what is something that allows everything so beautiful like the daisies in the sky or the snow on the trees something where I can think...
Is it possible to sing lyrics of beauty that speak to our souls what is something so lovely  that we all happen to fall for it what is...
I can't seem to find something something that cures the absence in my soul I'm trying to find that love that people talk about all I see is...
what the hell am I doing with my life twisting is too much hiding is too little  no words can explain    fuck   my vocabulary is too little...

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