I often think of the future, and I am unable to sleep. I wish for monumental change—hypocrites painting pictures of their lesser evils. We cannot feel our tears because of the rain. A choice spins in the roulette; my dream is breathless in the sarcophagus.
Penniless Thoughts
Published by David W. Jones
David is a writer and blogger who enjoys creating literary expressions about everyday life. He is a published poet and currently doing reviews, creative writing, and storytelling. David's interests include narrating point-of-view scenarios, documenting non-fiction, and writing scripts for film and television. View all posts by David W. Jones
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