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Expressions woven through madness,
The character confined by depravity,
It’s soul so incorporated with sadness,
Yet the power of hate lies in its clarity,
Observe the consequences of the sickness,
That tears a path through humanity,
Take advantage of their weakness,
Wear a mask of twisted anonymity.
“Some men just want to watch the world burn”
Enter a crowded room
Full of people it's all white noise
Spoke when spoken to
Most of the time ignored
Not one to pry mindful
A silent mouth while others bash
Provoked but still respectful
Not reacting or giving a reaction
Staying composed sealed lip
A smile others can't handle
The love turns to hate
Nothing was said
Assumptions are made
Everyone is judging
Bad at eye contact
Once it was made
The tone changed
 Nov 2019 H A Vitatoe
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Yourself.
 Nov 2019 H A Vitatoe
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“You’re not good enough”
Is the one sentence you should
Never tell yourself.
Hi. I’ve been struggling with this my whole life. It’s like I’ll never be able to convince myself. I feel like my poetry is at a decline. I feel as if nothing I write is good. I couldn’t tell you the amount of “drafts” &  private poems I have on here just because I’m afraid.
Afraid of ridicule.
Afraid of hating myself more.
Afraid of everything.
 Nov 2019 H A Vitatoe
Mitch Prax
Poetry cleanses
my soul of the grime and dirt
of reality

8:44 PM
28/11/19
New beginnings
Old endings
Chapter closed
New book begins
My mom and sister moved to Florida a month ago and now my mother-in-law moves to Florida this weekend.... it’s going to be a hard transition but I know they all are very happy.
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