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Something to rest my thoughts on
I feel like I have no words sometimes
Or, I just don't know what to write.
To find a purpose in conveying hurt...
To steal your sleep from night.
My tongue is not bound,
Though, my thoughts seem tethered.
Gallantly traveling through memories,
Replacing smiles with feathers.
Just something to rest my thoughts on,
Whenever I get down.
We tend to do more suffering...
When we rest upon our crown.
© Kasey Spotanski
Or, I just don't know what to write.
To find a purpose in conveying hurt...
To steal your sleep from night.
My tongue is not bound,
Though, my thoughts seem tethered.
Gallantly traveling through memories,
Replacing smiles with feathers.
Just something to rest my thoughts on,
Whenever I get down.
We tend to do more suffering...
When we rest upon our crown.
© Kasey Spotanski
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