Limits
Smothered by the superior
Topped with a dose of apathy
Unrecognized force within
Caught up in a burning mystery
Known by many synonyms
I'm fed up with your high standards
Not trying to reach them anymore
Sorry I'm a disgrace
In your eyes I'll never measure up
Didn't think I'd make it here but
Even the silent have their limits
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jazmin.almeida.5
What else should people know about me? Wellllll...... I first started writing when I was 5 years old. I initially wrote short stories for every holiday. The older I got, the longer my stories were as well. A few years ago, I branched out to my current passion: poetry. Now I write poetry more than anything else and use it to vent pretty much every emotion. I never miss a chance to thank the man upstairs for the gift of words. :)
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