Random Acts of Living
Original poems
Tuesday, October 28, 2014
Scream
Do you ever have a day
where nothing seems to please you
A day where everything feels like
sandpaper on your skin
Abrasively scraping away
all feelings of contentment
Until you just want to
SCREAM
Yeah,
Me too
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