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A Broken Poet
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Personal (Melancholy) I pass through life
like a shadow-
silently...
so no one hears my tears
seen...
but no one gives me a second thought.
I try to be invisible
but at the same time
hoping someone will see through
the disguise.
This mask of words
hides the truth;
I'm broken beneath
this pomp and circumstance.
If only someone...
anyone...
could read between the lines,
make sense of my madness.
