Tuesday, December 27, 2016



Detested and absolutely clueless.
Lazy bones harbored, anchored so deep.
I don`t know where my vigor got inebriated and fallen in the miles of dismay.
Pretty sides, marred with looming bewildment.
All the brevity to create, convoluted and sickening.
My cerebral draining out , making me lorn out of a savant state.
Ah, such an anguish, such a battered self.
Days gone-by and the aligning thoughts
Like a revamp, my words need to find purity.

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