THOUGHTS

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THOUGHTS

So consuming these thoughts that run through my distorted mind, it is like a storm that never seems to come to an end. Until all is destroyed in the destructive path of it. For that is when and only when I will be at peace within my life, and all those who breath the air all around me, especially myself. Those are the thoughts which consume my every second of my everyday of this life I live...

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Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

bettina’s Poems (25)

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My Blood Shed 1
MY PAIN 1
BLINK OF AN EYE 1
A QUOTE 0
THOUGHTS 0
BREAKING WALLS 0
TURN 0
* UNTITLED * 0
* UNTITLED * 0
PRESSURE 0
THIS 0
BROKEN 0
ETERNITY 0
FALLING 0
FEAR 0
THE MIRROR 0
IT 0
MY BEAUTY 0
REFLECTION 0
PAINFUL THOUGHT 0
KNOWING 0
NOTHING 0
AWAKENING 0
FORSAKEN INNOCENCE 0
REALITY 0