Poem Potluck

Poem Potluck

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Ever feel like there are a thousand words you wish you could say. For some reason or other though, your hands are tied and your forced to hold your tongue. So these unheard words get filed in a cabinet in your mind, piling up until the drawers burst open, crushing anyone in range of its path. Well this is my way of saying those words. The thoughts that go unspoken and the need to feed the world a piece of reality cake instead of the bullcrap that surrounds society today. So, have fun, be inspired, change the world, and most importantly, try to free those unspoken wordy-birdies.
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As a person who overthinks all the time my mind flows with my most precious thoughts, always seeking to create everlasting essays that shape me. There's beauty in honesty, and that's what I want to bring to every piece. I read each of my thoughts as poems. Read however you my feel the words should be read. My mind is an everlasting poem. Here are some honest thoughts from my mind and some of my favorite things. BY: PEOPLEREADTOO

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