Poems from reagansoutham

This past year, Things have changed for the different. Not for the better, Not for the worse, For the different. I don't understand What...
It seems like no matter what I do, I always go back. I go back and it doesn't matter what I've done Back to the same thing, the same time...
Time crawls by in my chaotic whisper,an observer hidden in plain sight.  Guarded hearts with razor wires, sick smilkes burned my soul,...

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