The MimeA Poem by KeelyJane
Everybody feels pain
No one dies without a scar We all are colored melancholy different shades of who we are Each one of us has lay beneath a dark sky pillow and seen the storm surround our flowers We have all been picked and vased dripping sorrow in midnight showers Every one gets hurt all of us black and blue painted We all know sadness been introduced and well acquainted We all play the mime I feel your pain as you feel mine © 2020 KeelyJaneFeatured Review
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Added on June 2, 2013Last Updated on December 17, 2020 AuthorKeelyJaneAlbuquerque, NMAboutI'm just a girl with a lifetime of experiences. I've taken from those experiences what can be put into words and poetically put them together to share with all of you. These are my contributions. .. more..Writing
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