January 10, 2018
By RoseAmore GOLD, Round Rock, Texas
RoseAmore GOLD, Round Rock, Texas
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Favorite Quote:
"Rejoice! The broken are the more evolved! Rejoice!" -Split (2016)
"Learn the rules like a pro, so you can break them like an artist." -Pablo Piscasso

Sometimes I put on a smile

A smile to hide my emotions.

A barrier,

A wall,

To keep my feelings inside.

I don't want to worry you.

DOn't worry about me.

Not about me.


I am a hollow shell,

Good and bad and confusing things

Almost fill me to the brim,

But not quite.

The swarm of overwhelming incertitude and doubt

Is so loud in my head.


But the empty space is the worst part.

The areas of my paper mache mind

That aren't filled.

There is nothing there.

It is too quiet.

I feel so empty,

So alone,

Abandoned by my own soul.

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