An Irrevocable sadness,
While I play piano,
While I sit on the bus,
When I don't sleep.
Not sure how to rid of it,
Drown myself in lyrics,
Bury myself in words on paper,
The cords in my brain aren't working together.
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My shitty poetry diary
PoetryI write shitty poetry that I love and I upload it sometimes.
