My Inner Thoughts

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A poem book about all about my inner thoughts about anything and everything. These are the things that I may never say out loud, but will exist in my mind forever.All Rights Reserved

alone innerthoughts loneliness poem poembook poetry rhyme thoughts

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All the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I try to keep the rhyme most of the time Will Keep updating till I am out of ideas Hope You all will like It. I appreciate constructive criticism , feel free to comment This is my first published work. If you have any suggestion , Please write it on Comment Section. *************** #6 3rd May 2016 #5 9th May 2016

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