Confusion
Where are we now how'd we get here obscene decisions momentous indescretions thoughtless ideas you said you knew me lied to yourself threw it all away time passes wounds heal psyche scarred WHY HOW happens all the time false innocence ripped from the womb life on the edge hatred of self placed all hopes upon the shelf
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poeticrussian
I'm a father of six children. Divorced and happily remarried. I enjoy poetry, philosophy and psychology. My favorite thing to do is play with my children and time spent with my wife. The one thing I would like to add is my influences. They are...
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