Just don't

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Poems from the lonely heart that always silence what they want to say. Mostly for fear of starting something they don't want to see it end.Todos los derechos reservados

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Trapped. Surrounded on all sides by an overpowering barrier visible only to you. A barrier consisting of your thoughts, your dreams, your hopes, separating you from the rest of the world. Thoughts struggling to escape, the memories vivid in your head. You're trying to push back the flood of emotion, trying to break down that wall that's separating you from the judgement that awaits you at the other side. Your fears captivate you and morph you into a new person entirely. Surrounded on all sides and breaking into cold perspiration. Enveloping you is that same fear, gripping at your heart. You stand still hoping for the storm to back down, hoping for another chance. Sooner or later you're faced with reality and you'll know there's no turning back. All that remains is a whisper of silence.

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A collection of words. Pieces of thoughts and feelings. An attempt at the impossible task of putting into words what moves in people's hearts.

This is a book I write in to relieve my mind of the horror it creates for itself. Poems or not, they're words. Definitions or examples, they're words. My words. Read it or not, they're my words.

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I Hate Poetry.

i'll break my own heart in remembering. (amateur poetry spanning from a very long time ago to now)

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