Overanalyzed Poems - Poems about Overanalyzed

...If I could lose the weight of my arms The warmth on my shoulders The feeling of the beach molded by my back. The whistling of the embankment’s whittling sands and sloshing gusts of wind that sl......

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...Cold nights and tree lights taught him to forget home. He’s mellow tonight though, no telling what goes unknown. He packs light and steps heavy and taps his fading flashlight and I bet he’s a lefty......

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...Two paths at the end of one I believe to be light, But filled with thorns and the darkest of night, Path unchosen the unknown, Whats the true measure of how ones grown, Is it the choices they mak......

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