WhatevernessA Poem by Jeremiah MedinaSo I'll be silent now. If my words changed a thing?I'll talk to myself because no ones there to listen. That you are alive. Here we are again.You choose. Various meanings. I can't begin to start. Their constant bitter emptiness. Thanks for whateverness. It helps.
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Added on January 16, 2013 Last Updated on January 16, 2013 AuthorJeremiah MedinaIn the Woods, TXAboutI Am Me. Not a tree. Not a dream or submarine. I am happy. I am Free. I am laughing, At disbelief. Living life, Lovin beats. I am me This is it. more..Writing
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