Consumed by the silence all around.
I was too scared, so I didn't make a sound.
I stood strong, but you pushed me to the ground.
My soul was too lost, it couldn't be found.
With only a few words, you had me bound.
I try to stay strong, but you just push me down.
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Poetry for the Pained
PoetryThis is just poetry that I've randomly written, and feel like publishing them will help or inspire others. They're all pretty short. Please, no hatful remarks.
