Stuck

Data 16/11/2015 15:19:41 | Tópico: Sonetos

Like my legs were broken,
Can't make progress,
For the words that were not spoken
Led me into this mess.

A lost game of chess,
The loss of a princess,
A trip with no regress...
Nothing matters, nevertheless.

It's like I'm possess...
And not mentioning luck
Cause I couldn't have less.

And this distress, the schmuck,
Leaves no option but to depress,
For under this skin, I'm stuck.

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