Non-Erotic PoetryCheesey ThoughtsDays pass without ideas of what is to happen
Lost in the maze of thought, I am the confused mouse who can not make my way to the end result
The wheel is turning, yet I can not move
I can smell the sent of victory, yet don’t have any clue which way to go.
I am stuck in the trap of overlapping information
Share the love
Report a Bug
1 Pages:1
Please Rate This Submission:
- 1
- 2
- 3
- 4
- 5
- Recent
Comments - Add a
Comment - Send
Feedback Send private anonymous feedback to the author (click here to post a public comment instead).
English
There are no recent comments (2 older comments) - Click here to add a comment to this poem or Show more comments or Read All User Comments (2)