as i search for me through the fire of vacancy. there's nothing left of me as you can see. just a man a myth unspoken of through life and misery. death some might say poison in the rain. a gentle mind of heartbreak and pain. a jester a knight but never a king. im a wonderer searching for something. to find self regret deep inside of me. what is it im looking to find. just a wonderer a lonely soul in misery.
Nice poem. We all are just wanderers, lonely souls, don't you think so? This poem is full of wisdom, for such a young man as you are, with "a gentle mind of heartbreak and pain." I wish I were able to find such words for describing my state of mind. Thank you, my friend, you've done a great job. Sorry I have overlooked this poem, much to my regret. Cheers and thank you!
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