Coffee
Jolts and thunderbolts
Rock my mind
Undefined
I am blind
It's been ripped out,
Out of my chest
And Im slowly collapsing
Distressed, posessed
I can't stand up
Im clutching my coffe cup
I search for breath
Avoiding death
Rock my mind
Undefined
I am blind
It's been ripped out,
Out of my chest
And Im slowly collapsing
Distressed, posessed
I can't stand up
Im clutching my coffe cup
I search for breath
Avoiding death
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Yes I am aware of the fact that this poem sucks like hell :)You don't have to tell me.
However constructive criticism is always welcome.