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Summary

My friends think I get a bit morbid, I write poems because I like to, sometimes it's about me. Sometimes, it's things I see. Sometimes, it's just me being me. lol. It just depend on how you interpret it.

Summary

My friends think I get a bit morbid, I write poems because I like to, sometimes it's about me. Sometimes, it's things I see. Sometimes, it's just me being me. lol. It just depend on how you interpret it.

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Submitted: July 24, 2017

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A silence that weeps

A silence which can no longer fly

A silence that slowly dies

Falling from the light blue sky

A prison that cages

A prison that holds

A prison that contains

The sorrows that can not be unfold

A shadow that burns

A shadow that blinds

A shadow that is known by the skies

The glisten in the sun always seems to rise

Blessed by the souls

Blessed by the skys

Blessed by the ocean deeps

All creatures seem to know the absolute truth

The only way of life

Fly to the top

Swim under the currents of the deep blue sea

Breath in the air

A heart like mine knows many dispares.

A heart that is week

A heart that is strong

A heart that has died for so long

The black in the soul, tainted the thoughts

Murdering

the open free mind of a happy ignorant little fool  


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