Trapped thoughts
After so many days
After so much unrest
I continue to glare at my pen
I stare at as though
My thoughts are trapped in its metal casing
For now i am unable to concive
Tales, treasures,triumphs
Nor can i jot down the broken...
After so much unrest
I continue to glare at my pen
I stare at as though
My thoughts are trapped in its metal casing
For now i am unable to concive
Tales, treasures,triumphs
Nor can i jot down the broken...