My life, my choice
In this dark place, I love to be
My world left me
Long time ago
Nothing like living in peace
Not anymore...
With this smokes up and down
My mind makes a new tent
Perhaps to adapt to live on.
©Author Kelly JUUZ
31/08 /2018
01: 32AM
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