Quiet

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Being nice isn't the same

as being open.

Just like being sad

doesn't mean you're broken.

That's true, just not for me

Sometimes I'm shattered

And nobody sees.

So the girl I once was

She's no longer here.

She left awhile ago,

She left with you, dear.

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I hope someone is enjoying these! Remember, these are sad poems but most of them are not written in my perspective. They come from ideas. And when I start getting more reads, I might dedicate my poems, we'll see. Tell me if you like them via comment/pm. If it's that awesome you can, vote, too! :3

Thanks everyone for reading!

-Addie-

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