I once heard that 'time' was just a theory scientist made up for irregular movement of the earth.
The 'beginning' much like time... A theory in my mind of where it began.
Where my memories peak,
Where the major impacts occurred,
Every irregular movement that brought me here.
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The Ramblings of a Mad Woman
PoetryWell I don't know if you can actually call this book poetry, it's really ramblings. But that's why poetry is beautiful right? It can be anything. You surrender your soul and write what comes out and that's what you have here. Poems about life, hea...
