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Apr 2020
Hold me?
Why wouldn't you
Hold me!
Why

These Rising Tides
Are no deal
to me its something I just feel
Swallowing My Hope
Makes it hard to travel
But my anger will unravel
Devastation
Isolation
Misguidance
All in defiance

No one sees me
You hold my heat to plead
For love, For Love
No one sees in me
The inner demon I do feed
For love, I defile my other dove

With pain
Nightmares
Deceive my brain
Truly no one cares

My anger
Like waves in a monsoon
My anger
Swallowing My Hope so soon

Great stories
Great memories
Defile my heart
But not my soul
Four, Elements
Two reside in the heart
One in the soul
One with body
Surprise this is the afterlife
William Lynn Sanders
Written by
William Lynn Sanders  23/M/Joplin, MO
(23/M/Joplin, MO)   
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