To everyone their own
Whatever they chose to treasure
And what all they own
Beyond this exterior - behind
Is that completely unfamiliar creature
The one that I am
A plethora of mysteries
In a myriad of shades
Ebbing and waning moods
Most comfortable in that lonely box
That society itself compresses
The unnecessary truths
That soon became the beliefs
The once dreaded pain
Soon becoming everything
-Z
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PoesíaThese were all on my Instagram... (plus some new ones) Then I began feeling something about it... I'm a quiet kid... always... but how did I put it all out... I didn't want the attention... I liked when I was of some help to anyone out there... some...