GroundedA Poem by IndaGrounded
The sound of your voice stuck in my head. It was your choice, you chose freedom instead. Bartender’s my best friend till the night comes to an end. Time laughs at me, but just wait and see how I’ll turn it around. Right now I’m up in the air; caught up in what was unfair, but soon my feet will touch the ground. © 2013 IndaFeatured Review
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