Life R3
Life - Randomling 3
As if full till brim, tired of life I am,
Soul drowning in gin, a bundle of grief,
Darkness deep inside, love and passion lost,
Stagnated cold blood, emotions bitten by frost,
As breaths happen, the heart only thumps,
When beats ditch, living is a name sake!
Written Sept 2nd, 2015
For contest by Mary
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