Monday, 14 September 2020

Without

 Mitney Mitch :
"The Thoughts that haunt me and i find 
 no peace until  i have written them down"
The beauty that lays without 
To be without pain 
To be without sorrow 
To be without anguish 
To be without hurt 
To be without blemish
To be without invalidation 
To be without sharp edged cuts 
To be without almost seems bearable
Yet to be without 
Is not to know not 
To be with..
Mitney Mitch

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