Those words, I'm sure, you know them too.
Those words, rarely heard by anyone, but you.
Those words, how insane, they drive your mind.
How insane, you can go, keeping them deep inside.
Those words, they can hurt you, indeed.
Those words, they can cause you to need to wear a sleeve.
Those words, they can make you, who you are.
Those words, they can push you way too far.
Those words, can cause you to smile, and maybe those smiles will last for a while.
Those words, those soft little whispers you whisper within.
Those words, yes, they can kill you, but they can mend you, all the same.
How we hate those words, oh so deep within, while claiming we love those words for the things they say.
Our soft little whispers, those soft whispers.
They call us crazy, insane for listening to them, but who could ignore the whispers deep within?
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Hello everyone.
I tried to make a rhyming poem for the first time. I think, for my first attempt, I did pretty good.
Tell me what you think, please.
It means a lot to me.
Thank you very much, fellow weirdos,
Rosa Vazquez☺
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My Thoughts In Poetry
PoetryPoetry is my release. So I put it here. Welcome to the book of my thoughts. A book in which I discuss my deepest thoughts in the form of poetry. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Cover by @krazy-dreamer