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Andrew
Poems
Nov 2012
Reverberations
Why must I live in a world
plastered with a facade of sincerity?
The imitation of promise...
is only a promise for a broken future.
I keep my thoughts from spilling
across pages and from others.
But my actions cannot be withheld.
Sleep has become more of a haven for me
- where the nothing cannot touch me.
It never stops... the thought of who I am.
Am I any different from the rest?
Am I merely an empty vessel?
If so the only difference between me
and the rest is I am well aware of it.
I stand hollow, but without noise.
Written by
Andrew
35/M/North Carolina
(35/M/North Carolina)
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