Once a wonder
Now I Ponder
Upon what step did I slip?
I was so close But yet..
So Far, No one sees.
My disappearance
Inconvenient
Hush up and don't say a word.
Fallen Angel.
Not Birds.
Hide away, Stay away.
Silently in pain
Fallen and broken.
No hears them.
No one understands
The Fallen.
The Broken.
How Alone are we now?((I have no idea what I'm typing.))
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To Be Different
PoetryThis, Is a Book of my Very bad poetry, That's correct. I'm a poet. To Be Different Is To be A snow Flake. singular. Slowly Falling. different.. Unaware but Prepared.. Be Different, Be Unique. Be the Needle in the Haystack. or be the straw without s...