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I've met people trapped in crowds,
Who think that "space" means you're alone,
Who find their silence is too deafening,
to spend much time on their own,
They ask how can I hear the whispers,
If I stand back from the crowd,
But surely whispers are drowned out,
When where you're standing is so loud,
If all you see of those around you,
Is the back of someone's head,
Don't you think the bigger picture,
Would mean so much more instead,
Just like you can't find constellations,
By looking at a single star,
Sometimes the world does not make sense,
Until you watch it from afar,
Spaces don't mean you're empty,
It just means you've room to grow,
It doesn't mean you must be lonely,
For there's more people you can know,
Because the space between two beats,
Just show you have a working heart,
And its the only way to tell,
If you're apart or a part.
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♡ The pieces of my heart ♡
PoetryIt's okay to cry when there's too much on your mind- The clouds cry too when things get heavy ♡♡♡ dedicated to all ●b r o k e n s o u l s● #frostypoetry #AmayaFrost
