Forless Poem by FOEVERAMI JOHNSON

Forless



I stop settling for less and set my standards for whats best....
Looks can no longer, heart has a weak rhythm but beats stronger,
than ever, my mind now has a hunger for STIMULATION.
CANT FEED THE FOOD FOR THOUGHT, THAN BY ALL MEANS I'LL REMAIN LOST TILL FOUND!

Monday, August 17, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: cheap
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