EndlessA Poem by Ruminating Archaeologistin the past. just written after thinking about it. not entirely true.
I want to
yell and rip this place apart. I throw the phone at the wall; it breaks and shatters, the keys displaced and illegible. No answer, nothing. No information. My mind goes rampant and I try to distract myself, my thoughts, my emotions from all this madness. © 2012 Ruminating Archaeologist |
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1 Review Added on March 10, 2012 Last Updated on March 10, 2012 AuthorRuminating ArchaeologistParadoxical Cerebrum, INAboutSince 8th grade, I've been writing and I honestly can say I've improved. My deviant art account is normally where I'm stationed, and I use it frequently. I also have a fanfiction.net account, and I'm .. more.. |

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