I have stand to long
deteriorating
with my feet stuck
in foreign soil
though the lines I carved
are still there
I feel the fracktures
even the ones I crossed
in the past
Day 2553, fractures.
Daily picture, PoetryI have stand to long
deteriorating
with my feet stuck
in foreign soil
though the lines I carved
are still there
I feel the fracktures
even the ones I crossed
in the past
Nochrisis 