The illusion of it all is to much.
The bonafide ache of my thoughts weighing me down.
Whilst the place in which traps my soul. It's unbreakable my body feels restrained.
I can't breath without the overwhelming emotion that I know all to well as this sweet agony.
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Manic dumb poems
Poetry. I really love poetry . So it's whatever. This is just some poems all made by me. They are all free verse poems. None of them are the rhyme type.
