Janelle Morehart (Feb.25,1992 / Some Army Hospital in Georgia)
Poems by Janelle Morehart : 3 / 155
A Chaotic Place
Shapes, PlacesThings, BeingsMine eyes cannot see themEars cannot hear.No smells, No tasteIt's all abstractit's all goneWhat is truth? What is false? Where does the happiness begin? When does cruelty fade? Never, neverAs a clock does tickAs the wind does blowChaos will only grow
Janelle Morehart
Submitted: Wednesday, August 06, 2008
Edited: Saturday, September 27, 2008
Poems by Janelle Morehart : 3 / 155
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