Why is it so quiet
in the prison of my mind
nothing, silence
I can’t think
I try and the words slip away
I have nothing to be said
But a wordless soul
What do I say?
To make it right
to make it okay
my words are swept away
along with my emotion
She will never know
They will never know
But part of me
Wants them too
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Poems
PoesieSome sappy and sad poems I write. I have a few happy ones, but I write to get out the bad stuff.
