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Ongoing, First published Mar 27, 2015
**** Hearts shattering late at night, lonely souls taking flight. 
Looking out, 
all I see, 
is a saddened face looking back at me. 

Crying tears full of fury,
Writing this,
It looks so blurry.
Running away, 
in a hurry,
Starting out on this journey.

Powder falls to the floor,
Pouring out, wanting more.

Cold water, feels like rain,
Red color, pours down the drain.
Aching feelings, hate this pain,
Will be here forever, like a stain.

I really wish I couldn't feel,
The pain of my heart, 
you had to steal.

The beating of my heart, so loud
I'm just another face, in the crowd.
Bet I make my mom so "proud."****

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(My deepest poem.) 

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••∆∆•• This is a book of my poetry, & sayings. I've put a lot of my feelings into these, & I would appreciate it if you would keep your negative opinions to yourself. 

Also, I have had people message me, telling me some of you have taken my poems, and putting them into their own storied without credit to me. I really don't appreciate that.. Just ask next time, & give me credit.

Thank you, enjoy.

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Poems of Pain and Solitude

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For every person out there that was quiet, not because they chose to be so, but because they were choking in the smoke. Because their opinions were apparently not worth anything. Because they didn't know just how to say what they felt. For every person that is consumed by their own thoughts, the derision from the outside world only making it worse. For every soul that was drowning in remorse and anguish on restless nights. For every soul that says I love you in the dark and in the mirror because no one else does. For the floors we would pace while anxiety sunk its teeth into us. For the mirrors that we would break while shame echoed its laugh in our caged walls. For the hearts that would ache while loneliness was the only company. For every moment of pain and solitude in this world that feels too cruel for such young and frail minds.