Burning up
in me
are these feelings
that make my chest
heavy
and my living
unhappy
repression
doesn't vanish them
so before
it vanishes the self
that I have built from scratch
I'm leaving it behind
in the year
it resided in me
you don't see why I know
but you'll know tomorrow
when instead of the ugliness
I'll reside in me
-new year's eve
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Behind These Eyes (Poetry)
PoetryI've heard them saying you can see it all in the eyes but there are some things that can't be seen in their shine these are the thoughts hiding behind these eyes.
