Poem of the Day


I knew my curse;
Way before i grew old enough for it to curse me.
I found myself drowning within my own thirst;
Threatening to take parts i didn’t know i would need until later;
That currently i can barely decipher if it was even for the better or the worse.
One thing for sure, majority of it came as second nature, barely rehearsed.

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