Trapped in my thoughts
Running around freely.
There are not
Enough
Words to explain this feeling.
I am content.
I will not vent.
Just know that these are what keeps my sanity.
Perhaps
I wear masks
But when I am alone with my thoughts...
Vanity.
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Poems of the Dearest Soul
PoetryPoems of the Dearest Soul. Eccentric. Makes your heart melt. These Poems and short stories are all what you need during your off time. Romance. Suicide. Adventure. Realistic Fiction. Any genre known to man (or woman) Comment what other poem you wa...
