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Bleeding trees And sleepless nights A silent cry A losing fight Cuts on the lips And scars on the cheeks What have we started to be?

The pain blinds me I want to die Blood seeps Like a stap wound It will not be the last time

Free is just a word To keep the captives hoping And the warriors going It shows the persistence Of the human race To want to be free To be tog..

They call: There are storm clouds coming I just stand Watching lightning strike The volts in the air Light a fire in my eyes Because the..

Twisted inside of myself Weeks of blank An empty page A pen without ink My words were held inside Too jumbled to let out They burned like fire..

A flurry of words Clamoring together Too much noise I can’t think Can’t breathe A dull ache A ticking clock Time wasted On pointle..

A wild world A queer, strange place Where everyone is accepting And GASP We live in harmony It's not perfect Still troubled Still hurt ..

It seems like everyone Leaves When they hear something they don't like Just listen Or you will never learn

A poem a day, my thoughts.

A rebellion of sorts