Crowded, suffocating,
The air now closing in.
I feel the urge to escape,
Escape away from this din.
The air now closing in.
I feel the urge to escape,
Escape away from this din.
Showing posts with label self. Show all posts
Showing posts with label self. Show all posts
Sunday, 2 November 2014
Saturday, 1 February 2014
Conflict
It hounds me day and night,
the damned question that wears me dry.
There is no mercy and no respite,
from this conflict of...
Who am I?
the damned question that wears me dry.
There is no mercy and no respite,
from this conflict of...
Who am I?
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