Second Guess With bloodshot eyes And shaky hands... I think of you, As I second guess All my plans. Share this:TwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading... Related February 3, 2020July 24, 2020 by Anonymously Hal Categories: My PoetryTags: fucked, Poetry, second guess 4 Comments
Love your poetry – Iβm sorry about your heart but you are creating artful writing βοΈ LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
Thank you!! Sometimes something great can come from something that’s a bit broken. π LikeLiked by 2 people Reply
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Love your poetry – Iβm sorry about your heart but you are creating artful writing βοΈ
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Thank you!! Sometimes something great can come from something that’s a bit broken. π
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