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Hidden

May 14, 2019
By mikey908 BRONZE, Spokane, Washington
mikey908 BRONZE, Spokane, Washington
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No one knows where all my thoughts go

No one sees who I really want to be

Fake smiles

"Happy" waves

Everyday I make the same mistakes

Not learning at all

So I continue burning

From the inside out its tearing me apart

That jar of feelings stuffed right by my heart

Turning it black like a coat of black paint

But in your eyes what you see of it is faint

All you see is that it is red

All you see is that it hasn't bled

For I have mastered the art of staying silent instead.



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