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The Loud Silence
The stillness is too loud, The idleness rings in my ears. Though, what is heard? Not a sound. But just that fact reduces me to tears.
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Regrettable, Forgettable
Will he forget about she?
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The Light
The Light almost blinded me.
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When It Wasn't Night
My experience with fair-weathered friends composed into a poem.
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This Mask
When you are forced to hide what you really feel...
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The Longings
Everyone wants to be what they are not.
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Outside Looking In
A short rant in free verse...
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Remain Unheard
a free verse. enjoy ^^