I'LL SHOW YOU HOW SORROW LIGHTS
From the inside out
I love the feeling of warmth.
When am resting on that chest
I love the loud laughter.
That I cough out deep within my throat
I love the frozen smile.
That I carry everyday like a shield
I hate the fact.
That none of this makes me real
From deep within.
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The Land of Limbo (COMPLETED).
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry written in protest to the silence I carry in the real world. My Lala Land. Here on I can be myself, marking out the battlefield in ink. For fellow comrades, who also carry protest of silence in the real world, feel fr...
