HushedA Poem by Chase WeikA repeating stanza poem for creative writing class.Travesty. Travesty. Couldn’t convey, Mask your impurity in rose colored tint What kind of life is this? Keep the thoughts shrouded Tell not a soul The healing’s worth quitting If they’re unaware Collected facade Festering core Plagued by the need Of a damning circumstance. How to persist? A catch-22 -- Chained to the past Constrained by perception Travesty. Travesty. Couldn’t convey, Mask your impurity in rose colored tint What kind of life is this? Oh, what kind of life?© 2017 Chase WeikAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on June 2, 2017 Last Updated on June 8, 2017 AuthorChase WeikLitchfield, CTAboutI am an aspiring writer living in CT. and attend Wamogo Regional high school. I have always believed in writing as an escape or way to express myself, but I also just love to tell a good story here an.. more..Writing
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