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what good am I
What good am I, just a portrait your wall.
Better yet, a doll sat on your shelf.
You just don't see the truth,
What good am I,when you only see yourself.
When the walls are caving in and your world is burst into flames.
All I can do is watch.
like this poem much and done in a good and perfect way..hope you go through mine too .... love to read your more poems ...if there are new.. be intouch to be a good and fair friend to share comments... I am with 6 books in hand and you? hope you do more poems like it.....deep thinking...thaught is rich enough..