Eh Poem by brandon norseth
Eh
As i sit here i often wonder how my life is so dead. after all my attempts and all my actions i still sit here to ponder my past and my future where only the most lowly of thoughts could resemble a mere shard of hope to escape this hell i call life.
Friday, December 28, 2012
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I thought this up while i was stuck in a place i didn't want to be in
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