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Poetry Flows, Words Just Sit There
Its written, plain and simple.
This is not a poem.
I want to die.
This isn't a poem.
I can't feel anything anymore.
This is not a poem.
I just want to be alone.
This is just words.
I don't want to talk.
And yet I am speaking.
This is not a poem.
I want to die.
This isn't a poem.
I can't feel anything anymore.
This is not a poem.
I just want to be alone.
This is just words.
I don't want to talk.
And yet I am speaking.
Published 29th Oct 2018
Author's Note
A cry for help
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30th Oct 2018 9:42pm
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2nd Dec 2018 8:26am
Tryz.. you wanna know what's so amazin'ly unique n one of a kind your wordz are.. even if you're just writing wordz down.. your thoughts are important. Maybe not to most.. but to me! You bring not only me, but every reader who reads YOUR WORDZ know they aren't the only one feeling or goin' thru it. That they, I am not alone in the overwhelming thoughts. No matter how many times you write the same words.. you have taught me to not give up on publishing mine. I often feel the way you feel believe it or not. You have such a way to bring the emotion n realness in yours.. I only hope one day I'll b able to. I'm often correcting myself alwayz.. n most my thoughts aren't finished or written out. You're young, yet wiser beyond your yrs. You amaze me each time. Either in sadness, depression, happiness, luv, sexual, joy... all of it.. I hope maybe one day I can write half as good as you..
Luv ..
Dia
Luv ..
Dia
