ScreamA Poem by Jon Roggie
Holding it in hurts the most.
Seeing it on another face, feels like a bitter echo. Conversations are useless, and never remembered. Given the chance, all you can do is scream. © 2015 Jon Roggie |
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1 Review Added on April 25, 2015 Last Updated on April 25, 2015 AuthorJon RoggiePorterville, CAAboutI tend to ramble, and rarely explain myself. Take that as you will more..Writing
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