silenced work Poems

Moving on and-on

I am not the perfect person. But am I the lost person.
No. I love living my life, developing love and craft my day light.
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Fear of death.

Dying is part of our life, The same thing as living.
There is no need to fear of death, The only fear needed to be of not being exist.
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Escaping The World.

Mysterious world, feeling so cold.
Eyes unseen. My soul is shouting, but no one would hear.
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I am calling to ask for forgiveness, but still she wont answer.
She thinks I am mad, for saying the words that made this bad.
I wont give up on You, just answer and we'll follow through.
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My existence

Im writing, to make my self heard.
3-3-3-6 that is the number that made me exist.
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My Forest.

I see those Birds, They whisper me Wisdom. I hear Rain that makes different attribute.
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Never needed people in my life. I see Me, and nobody else. You keep doing wrong things, And Im still Here.

I keep myself, don't go blind.
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Life and Me.

I was blind to this Arsenal. Lost everyone because they were hustling.
I've seen the facts in my dreams, but I escaped the truth. Oh, I said.
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Person sees a situation, not participating in. Understands how everything appears. He doesn't show, just sees.

So determined that he couldn't rest in peace. Questioning made Him-Feel.
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Lonely

Sitting alone, thinking what's wrong.
Searching the fact that will show me the light.
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