My poems are created without a conscious thought. Words come to me and pour into my fingers as I write them. Those close to me know that I create from within me and true. They also know that I only publish them because if they stayed on paper then they still only exist in my mind. I do not post in hopes for or have a need for comments either good or bad. It's a release for me that allows me some peace within myself knowing that these words are out there, somewhere to be read.
Thoughts of the past haunt my mind,
Reminds me of my failures during my time,
I tried my best to no avail,
Life was lost and I have failed.
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I build these walls so no one can see,
Who is the real me?
I stay inside and hide all day,
And watch life fade away.
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