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Poem 13
The clouds come down
Covering my mouth
I cannot conjure a sound
My eyes, nothing but spouts
How can I feel this moment anymore?
Regardless of what they say
I am just an open sore
Another burden, another chore
I've got a war to fight
Underneath my skin
A shallow veil in your sight
I just want to feel what it's like to be right
How long I let go all of these sins?
Covering my mouth
I cannot conjure a sound
My eyes, nothing but spouts
How can I feel this moment anymore?
Regardless of what they say
I am just an open sore
Another burden, another chore
I've got a war to fight
Underneath my skin
A shallow veil in your sight
I just want to feel what it's like to be right
How long I let go all of these sins?
Published 3rd Jul 2013
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