Within the lies and deception is me. But yet I cannot see. For I have been lost. And I wish to be found. But at what cost? For I speak yet no sound. And yet no one knows that I'm missing. And yet death it is me that is kissing. And my sorrow is beginning to become too much to bare alone. And my emotions are starting to flow. And what of these things people say. Who am I becoming day by day?
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Truth Through Tribulation. Hope Through The Darkness.
RomanceThis is my life's truth. If you are ready for some hardcore truth poetry. THIS IS THE TRUEST YOU WILL SEE. For my poetry isn't just soul speak. But it also makes you think.
