in my pocket they are found, whispers of the unraveled sound

in my pocket they are found, whispers of the unraveled sound

A Poem by Kenna Marie
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short, simple and bittersweet how ironic

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i am twisted, more so than the headphones that take me from A to B in the millisecond of traveling noise

© 2016 Kenna Marie


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Gripping, but I'd like more.

Posted 9 Years Ago



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Kenna Marie
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Hello! I'm a high school student. I use a lot of my time dedicated to writing poetry, short stories etc. Art is my passion, consisting of but not limited to...musical, creative and performance. I'm a.. more..

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