she shed tears for someone else's sorrow,
None left for her own agony,for her own pain,
Every person a piece of her heart for themselves does borrow,
While she sits alone,waiting for the tears in the rain.
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Inking vacuum
Poesía******* Is it dark or am I blind? Is it hollow or am I outside? Is the world deaf or am I the deaf one unable to hear the world responding back? ****** Previously known as "kaleidoscopic ink" ******* this book is a collection of poems(short and long...
