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I wear this mask quite well,
Don't I?
Such a trick of sight
As I look through its eyes,
A failure,
That is who has climbed behind this mask,
A..
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My hands are distorted with calluses,
The constant work and labor are written in them,
Sometimes they bleed
When the hardships and pain cut too dee..
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Am Ifalling
In love with you?
I cannot tell,
I have never been in love,
And if I am,
If I am falling for you,
Does it always carry such sadness?..
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bound by Silence
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God made her,
And because of that
She was beautiful in every way,
To us
She was beautiful,
God made her,
And because of that
She was magical,..
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A poem mirror the run down whispers of the underdog heart in a choice not her own.
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Grey is undecided,
Is undefined,
I hate grey,
It's truth
But could be filtered with lies,
It's beauty
But could be held up by pride,
I hate g..
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A tainted life,
Soaked in hurt and alcohol,
Broken glass and empty cabinets,
When will it end?
So many boxes to pack and unpack,
So many fresh st..
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Her chest moves,
Hitting a beat carried by the wind,
Those around her
Call out to the spirits that surround them,
Space and time do not exist,
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