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Poetry
Poetry is my way out. Without it, I would have nothing to talk about.
Nothing to look forward to at the end of the day, When sit on this bed and think away.
Now that others can read my thoughts, I feel like I am trapped inside a box.
Not coming out untill I get a comment, That rejection feeling making me want to vomit.Its not easy to share, But I will take a chance, I dont care.
