Evasiveness Poem by Madrason .

Evasiveness



That crooked emptiness
which forced a hole
soul deep inside of me
it kept me fried here
left to....let die here
refused to set me free
demanded solely
the whole of me! M

Wednesday, December 20, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: emptiness
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Madrason .

Madrason .

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