panic room
screaming profanities
oceans of tears
panic room
loneliness
ice cold
panic room
hollow windows
constant watch
panic room
why can't anyone
find the fucking key
and act like they give a shit anymore?
-panic room
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The Pursuit Of • A Poetry Collection
Poetryall my life all my trials pains and heartaches and my goals joys and accomplishments came through a pursuit whether my outcome good or bad the journey is what morphed me into me ••••• started :: October 22 , 2019 completed :: 2020
