So sweet but yet so bitter.
What lies within yearns to be free.
Yet I hold it inside of me.
I feel like a free bird.
Yet missing a feather.
Like I am in the rain without an umbrella.
I see the frame
But
Not
The
Picture
By:Rodrick Knowles
Soooooooo guys this is a poem by my little brother. Personally I think it's great!
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Poems From Within
PoetryThis is just a book filled with poems and maybe a hidden song or two I wrote. I hope you guys enjoy it.
