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Afraid of my writings As I look back. Betrayed by my words Like an overweight book bag. I'm so shook that I took that To heart. Torn apart. Can't restart. Can't make The same mistakes. So I make new ones. I lock away the pain. I talk away to stay sane But deep inside my brain The curse of my poems remain.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
The Curse Of Poems' Past
Afraid of my writings As I look back. Betrayed by my words Like an overweight book bag. I'm so shook that I took that To heart. Torn apart. Can't restart. Can't make The same mistakes. So I make new ones. I lock away the pain. I talk away to stay sane But deep inside my brain The curse of my poems remain.
Afraid to say the way I feel because the pain of words past is all too real.
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May 27, 2018
May 27, 2018 at 9:30 PM UTC
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