Clueless Poem by Utsav Patel

Clueless



sadness.. sadness is timeless. infinite!
because sometimes when my inner vampires wants to hunt me down
and
they plays with the vulgarity of my body..
flashes and blood were thrown..
eagles screams
and vampires flees!
eagles and vampire were dead.
he got overdose before death!

Saturday, July 12, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: isolation
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Utsav Patel

Utsav Patel

Surat, Gujarat, India
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