Some Days

Some days I just want to leave…
all the negativity behind
Find some peace and quiet
somewhere less entwined

This world is a noisy place
Far too many word’s spoken
And nothing ever being said
As a record that has broken

So I just close my weary eyes
Put the headphones on loud
Start writing and never stop
Digging furrows never plowed

Stoic Poetry


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