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Invisible


the anger ecites me

as i go through all the things that try to indite me

but i slighty

believe its just my emotions thats fighting me

yet i refuse to believe

what i see

so i confuse lies with reality.

so intellegently dumb

and blind to the fact

that only 3 letters got my back

but then the evil attacks

start sending the brain insane

ask i try to think

why is this happening to me

i rplyed

you let it build up inside

from letting the dream take advantage

of lifes lies

so i cry 

i go in rage

throwing things

screaming...like thats helping my pain

but noone will realize untill that day

my bodys laying frozen

then tears ah fall like rain....or

will they?............

 

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lyric

I use my thoughts through poetry. I learn grow and experience through ways I never thought was possible. poetry helps me let go and believe. I hope you enjoy as I write.

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