TheSilent Loudness Poems
- 'Being Different' What's normal to you is perplexing to ...
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- I Mean Thanks
- I Am
- The Porn Star Nude, not naked, with lights on skin Exposing ...
- To You She, as night brought me to know Threw away the ...
- In My Flight Millions of lives being passed over; A mere ...
As with a rose, with petals weak
The strongest scent is with the meek
To tell what's thought is to run round the world in but a day then try to explain what you saw more »
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What's normal to you is perplexing to me
What you see as strange is my daily routine
I watch all the glares you think I don't see
I'd like you to stop, but I know you won't leave
It's sad, it's a shame, it's truly a waste
That your body remains, still taking up space
That you continue to breathe your spiteful breath
All the years of hatred-can you give it a rest?
You're society, the'in-crowd', the popular few
That fail to realize us outcasts are here too
So from your mouth when hatred is fleeing
Just remember: we're not really being different, We're ...