There are things we want to say but cannot. There are thoughts we keep to ourselves because... And in our solitude, our soul is yearning to be heard. To be seen naked baring all its emotions, thoughts and secrets it keeps in private. Let poetry reveal my soul undressed. ****** I will regularly update every week at the least. This soul shall be glad if you should vote, comment and share a poem you find worth reading by other souls out there.
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