Behind The Mask ~ Poems for the Mind
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A collection of strange, random poems dedicated to the unique ability of the mind to think. Some will be personal to me while others are written specifically to boggle the readers mind, and I hope my dear readers will comment what the poems mean to them.
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confusion
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he/him/you
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Ink
The minds of some teenagers scare people for very valid reasons. Some of these have been buried within the poems within. Feel free to read, to try to decode, to make sense of what is written. Confuse yourself, or understand; it's all up to you.Kumpleto
Life
A collection of poem's written about events, feelings, thoughts, and emotions. Like a diary to vent out a part of ourselves that no one will ever know about; the poems are simply an attempt to capture the most unusual and abstract aspects of the human mind. From straight forward and relatable to the most bizarre and weird, jumping from one poem to the next with crazy intensity, I hope apart of you feels satisfied or even less alone. Side note: Need a specific poem to feel better? Let me know.
the silent longing ;
jumbled thoughts and emotions - est. 05/20/17 - © cloudedyouth - [ highest ranking ] #20 in poetry as of 8/25/17 !!Kumpleto
➵ Midnight Thoughts | ✔︎
Random, collated thoughts put to paper through emotion and expressions, and a mind that works it's flow. Love, Lillian x x Disclaimer: this is purely my own work. if my lines seem similar to other poems, this is purely coincidental. some poems/books may have inspired me - but this is my own work. x Cover made by me. ✔︎ | completedKumpleto
Thursday
The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.
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