A dainty messA Poem by sofiaA million thoughts are being displayed brooding eyes with bitterness Sore chest, wintry hands Invasive thoughts, words vague Acting out while I fight reaching out to those who don't try this voice of yours won't leave my mind With emptiness within my soul being at home but feeling lost alleged freedom but feeling forced wasted time on counting faults
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