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Matt Mar 2019
Seats were taken till there was none left
so they stood
All eyes on one man each for the same reason
justice
the man stood across from a judge
the judge stared at the man and asked a question
do you feel any remorse
the man gives a light laugh
should one feel remorse for being one's own self
no, no remorse can any of you watching say the same
have any of you ever asked yourselves who you are when not told too
I'm sure I will be deemed crazy
that will only be in the eyes of the many
for I will be the one to judge myself
the Quality of being honest and having strong moral principals.
Matt Mar 2019
Words are a frozen thought that captures a moment
misinterpretation of the beautiful moments is saddening
not for me but for the word itself
A word can only be what you believe it to be
its only identity is given
this is what leads to the slander of a word
it's not anyone's fault nor the words
a simple by product of each of us living seperate lives
sad still though to watch a beautiful moment be given the wrong word
my thoughts on why I began this page, to express a word

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