This poem is for no one

You cant hear me scream

Look at the people living all my dreams

Way to much anguish and doubt

Without a doubt

I dont want you to hear me

Please stop reading










Wait. Are you still here? Do you really want to hear?



This poem was for no one

Do you really hear me scream?

Maybe, just maybe was that was all I really need

Alone in my shell. How could you tell?

That all I really wanted was for anyone to continue to read. 



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