Lies that leave my mouth are welcomed.
The truth I speak remains nothing but blood on my bitten tongue.
How is truth expected ?
If it is only denied.
...
My innocence is entertained.
But my seriousness, dismissed.
"You won't understand you're too young!"
...
"Take control already,
Your life has begun!
How are both expected but neither accepted?
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Inside Her Mind.
PoetryThis little bunch of poems that I am writing is 'how' I feel sometimes 'what' I feel sometimes... these are views towards life and relationships with people and all my compressed thoughts expressed.... They reflect me people I know and what they wan...
