Stephan McLean Poems

I scream but there's no sound,
I cry but there's no tears,
Is this life,
Or am i isolated with emotion.
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I lay here staring at the ceiling,
Your words still flooding my mind,
'Im sorry, I just want to stay friends',
I think to myself where do i go from here?
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Do you ever wonder
About the way people judge?
'Wow your hair is awfuul'
'Dont you get out much? '
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They say roses are red and violets are blue,
But you like cream orchids,

A little green,
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