WritingA Poem by Robert delfuego or Ethana poem about well poems and expressive writing
Writing
fighting emotion the lesson learned the things earned from using such an obvious outlet to output everything you feel and are typically shielded from hidden unwritten unread the words simply sit in your head alive and destructive self destructive to your self they hang there angry with hand in fist you turn your head to lead lead hanging slowly fed with lies and falsities masquerading the facade the real tragedy within the crusade hidden from hurt we feel it more then ever sitting in shrouded America how can we escape this endeavor © 2012 Robert delfuego or Ethan |
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Added on August 18, 2012 Last Updated on August 18, 2012 AuthorRobert delfuego or EthanIndianapolis , INAboutHey my name is Ethan I'm thirteen an the funny thing about my life is its one of those unheard and unknown tragedies . My life is better now than it used to be but has inspired a lot of dark poetry an.. more..Writing
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