I write what I cannot say.
I type away to get my point across those who read.
I am a person who can never be understood.
Why should I?
This is simply mindless ramble because of what I cannot say even through words.
I am everything yet nothing.
I am good yet I am only bad.
I am happy... But that's a lie.
I am perfect... Another lie...
I have everything... No not true...
My mindless ramble on and on... I'll save u the boredom of my words and get to the point
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All these are, are words I cannot say...
Alive yet not... Perfect yet I'm not... I'm broken.
-Charlie
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From The Heart
PoetryDo you know the times when you want to say something, but can't? Or the times when you are sad and need someone to give you a hug? The times your worst enemy hugs your boyfriend? Or the times you are so angry you punch a locker and have to pay to ge...
