confused and left contemplating,
I do not know if I wish to speak to anyone or if I do not.
I say I do not then a few words from them are spoken, and I could
speak all night.
I am confused about what I want,
and contemplating what I need.
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Words of the heart
Poetryfor anyone who has ever felt alone or doubtful about themselves, for the sad people who find comfort in poetry, for those who cannot seem to put their...
