NaiveA Poem by Lunar LightningListening is not hearing. You listen to me every day. Yet you do not hear the pain in my voice. Looking is not seeing. You look at me every day. Yet you do not see the tears in my eyes. Naive people. Oh so gullable. My facade is so believable. © 2009 Lunar LightningReviews
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3 Reviews Added on July 5, 2009 Last Updated on August 30, 2009 AuthorLunar LightningBoney Lake, WAAboutMy name is Antonia Gabrielle Jones, I am 16, and I am a million contradictions, all wrapped up in one human being. I am an optomistic pessimist, outgoing shy girl, violent passivist, bluntly honest pe.. more..Writing
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