I Can Hear My Voice,
But No One Else
Can Listen To A Word...
I Am In This Battle Lonely
With Not A Soul
Who Can Comprehend...
You Can't Even
Perceive How Much
This Kills Me Inside
To Know That
My Soul Screams
I Wished It Died...
But Death Is
A Journey
I Am Not Willing
To Go Through
So In The
Sublunary Statements
"I'll Go With The Flow"
The End
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryLife Is For The Living, Death Is For The Dead... Let Life Be Like Music, And Death A Note Unsaid...
