Thursday, December 19, 2019

Bit less

My words aren't me
No where close
What I feel
Doesn't equate what is the real me


I write to please myself
No other
Thoughts without action
Is a boat which is at a harbour


I'm good
A bit less a bit more
But my writings
Aren't the whole story..
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