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They are the thoughts in my head that I can't say out loud. They are the feelings that I don't know what to do with. It's the outlet to my pain. It's the outlet to my thoughts. This is where I put how I'm feeling. They are poems. They are sad. But they are me. This, these poems, is whats hidden under my mask. The poems are mine but some of the one or two sentence piece's are not.
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please don't read this (i laugh here, but i'm not joking). this is a relic. consider this the museum of my progression in writing. you can find the better (marginally) stuff from this one in "Poems (collection 2.0)". Thoughtful, often sad, and angry poems. It's an outlet. A way to be heard. Not genius; only jumbled messes of the multitude of my thoughts fighting their way out of my brain. There's so much I want to say, but not enough time to say it. Here are my attempts.

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