Lifes Repeats Poem by raymond chase

Lifes Repeats



the loneliness is entrapped itself around me
i feel nothing there is not a concern for any other soul
i have not lowered to my last resort of a sharp razor
i have feelings for an other but i do not follow
pressured into a ominous routine of repeat
this in the life i create when i do not speak

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