Holes in my pockets
Holes in my buckets
Holes in my hopes
And there goes all of them

Dim now is the gold
Missed my goal
Screaming like the cock
Pains make me crow

Thoughts hurt
Thinking is tough
Ideas wasted or lost?
Life is rough, that’s how she goes on.

inspiration: Holes by Passenger

Written: 4:05am, 21-6-16

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Cirphrank is a pun. Web developer, content writer, 2D minimalist UI, blogger. Breathing poetry.

What makes many mad makes some Philosophers, what makes others sad makes me write. A lover of tech and the arts.

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