I made a mess of me. Its made me harder, Not smarter. My life filled with Ups and downs. I made a mess of me. Let truth walk away. Run away so good at that. I know what I should do. But I guess I like the chaos within me... not! Oh GOD! I made a mess of me. Will I, can I, change the mess my lifes in?
Copyright 2011 John Yona.
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Posted: Dec 2011
About this poem:
When I was young I made a real mess, out of my life.
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