My Poems

My Poems

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Poetry is for the words you could never speak, . . To the people who never listen, . . And the society that loves to misinterpret. ~Me #62 in #heartfelt on 11/28/18 #81 in #heartfelt on 9/6/18 #243 in #smile on 11/25/18 #355 in #scared on 11/28/18 #490 in #mine on 11/28/18
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I'm always searching for something worth staying for but I can't seem to find that until then please don't mind me because I'm just a traveler passing through. When I'm not satisfied or happy I'll leave and find a new path, so just let me say goodbye... Can I say goodbye? I wrote till my hands bruised and heart bled. I wrote and wrote in hopes that some day, somebody will understand my words and all the things I wish I could say... Each poem is a story. My story. Some are fictional but most of them are true. I know you're curious. From painful heart breaks to high school stories. A person dealing with mental illnesses, fears and abuse. Won't you like to know about the drama?

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