When You Think About ItA Poem by And She SingsJust some rambling... and some ranting... so yeah...
I was just thinking...
And you know what? I was wondering what goes through the minds Of people. People who break other people. People who continuously stifle the voices that are begging, pleading with skeptics To not only be heard, But understood. You can find the skeptic in its natural habitat in a square box. The air they breathe is filled with toxins, such as conviction, truth, and empathy. Therefore, the healthy skeptic does not exist. When you think about it? Really think about it? I'm not quite sure what to think.
© 2012 And She SingsAuthor's Note
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Added on July 14, 2012 Last Updated on August 12, 2012 AuthorAnd She SingsINAboutI am a sophmore and high school sucks, so I'm just going to release all of my dirt on you, the public. I mostly write free verse. REVIEW EVERYTHING! EVEN IF YOU HATE IT. LET ME KNOW! more..Writing
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