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All alone in this crowded room.
My eyes meet one…another.
They do not see me for what I am.
They see the smile on my face;
The lies that I’m holding, in order to keep myself together.
They do not know the pain I feel.
Their smile is real.
So I am alone in this crowded room;
Waiting for someone to see through;
To save me from myself from the loneliness...
that has overcome me;
controlled me.
I am a slave to this feeling;
Waiting for something better,
Suffering in myself,
Needing a savior.
My eyes meet one…another.
They do not see me for what I am.
They see the smile on my face;
The lies that I’m holding, in order to keep myself together.
They do not know the pain I feel.
Their smile is real.
So I am alone in this crowded room;
Waiting for someone to see through;
To save me from myself from the loneliness...
that has overcome me;
controlled me.
I am a slave to this feeling;
Waiting for something better,
Suffering in myself,
Needing a savior.
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I've been in a poetryish mood lately... and well... my mind isn't quite sane right now >.< but I'm happy with this turned out
again this is another poem that I hope someone can relate to, to everyone who does just remember, don't. give. up. that's not the answer.
again this is another poem that I hope someone can relate to, to everyone who does just remember, don't. give. up. that's not the answer.
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I like it. Good job Mama L.