i can hear my dad playing zeppelin
my sisters laughing with her friend
all around me are happy noises
and still i feel dead
i see the sun setting
and i hear the birds singing
i'm surrounded by joy
and still, only a negative feeling
i smell my moms perfume
and i feel her warm hugs
i'm surrounded by love
but my smiles under rugs
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Poetrya collection of poems from the heart. these poems were written in times of either strong emotion or immense boredom. a creative outlet full of revealing truths and mysteries of humanity. all of this to aid in finding the answer to the most difficult...
