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Charlie doesn't speak, so he paints.

poetry by a person that's afraid of people. 12/23/15- #1 in poetry

This is a book of some poems I've written recently. Some are about me, some are about books, and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.

This is the story of how I became Ms. Amnesia. I'm the girl who lost her past, her present. And maybe even her future. The girl who chose this, long ago. Maybe even knowing the consequences and sacrifices she made just to start all over. The girl who was lost then found. The girl who was forgotten then known. The girl who lost everything just for a second chance.

❝the void. forgotten ponders. applicable art. culture. beauty. cognitive psychology.❞ [ a book of poetry ] © sydnee anna marie | @METALLlCA [2015-2017] 358, 319, 296, 286 in poetry

Okay so I wanted to make a Poetry book. I am horrible when it comes to rhyming so I am sorry in advance if none of it rhymes. It will have depressing thoughts and suicidal thoughts. It will more and likely include my thoughts and rants. I am really weird. If anybody relates to any of the poems or thoughts and is willing to talk about them I am always available to talk to. If you want to have your own included just message me and we will discuss it. I am sorry if it sucks, I am not a professional and I rarely ever make poems. Thank you for reading in advance and if it sucks and you think I messed up let me know and I will fix it. Please don't steal anything from this book, everything comes from me and if it doesn't I give credit to who really made it. I will always ask for permission to see if you will let me include one of your poems. If you want to use one of mine just ask and make sure I get credit for it.

Gossip. Everyone gossips since they have nothing better to do. Their lives are boring, so they go talk about someone else's lives. So they talk, everybody talks. But what happens when you're the one their talking about. Better yet, about someone having a crush on you. You're flattered, who wouldn't? You get used to it, the rumors and gossips and teases. But then the gossip really begins. What then?

What if the only thing you have left is just a piece of paper? Well, more of a whole stack of papers, a thousand to be exact. Origami is the only thing for the one who folds again and again, one paper bird at a time. It's the only hope this person has who has fallen into the depression of knowing nothing will ever change, alone with no one to catch them. But it's not until a magical paper world opens up to this person, filled with life and color compared to the dark and gloomy life. The only question is: Will these paper cranes give this person hope once more or will they abandon this person in the darkness?

This is a book filled with poems that I have made. They are about various things. Some could be short, some could be long. Enjoy! ---------------------- I know I can't completely prevent this but: NO COPYING! All rights reserved