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O how strange
of a feeling it is,
when you stand in the middle
of a crowd full of people
but you still feel alone.
How strange
it is that you are the same age
as them and almost dress exactly like them- but you still feel like you don't belong there.
O how strange
of a feeling it is to see many faces
but still walk this world alone.
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Loud Thoughts II 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐭𝐫𝐲✔
Poetry»To the thinkers instead of talkers. The ones with an exploding head but closed lips. To the ones, who think it's better to be quiet instead of telling everything that goes on in their mind and in their life. The ones with ideas and hopes or drea...
