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Secret Sanety
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Trista still cant get over
whats over
spend every night
getting colder
thoughts wont release
from my mind
leaveing me hopeless
and blind
smiles
so carelessly fake
hearts
just tossed and thrown away
i sit in my box
corrupted i bleed
im not what i
appear to be
words tossed around
like nobody cares
too many crowds
everyone stares
look in my eyes
im normal you see
look further
see my secret sanety?
I never looked hard enough I guess to see the woman you truly are.
Asheron Fireshadow
wow. this is a very simple yet powerful poem. I like how the reader is forced to face the reality of the situation the poem describes.