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Nov 2012
Quiet,
Everything's so silent,
Eerily so 
Silence creates 
Mystery,creates fear;

Alone, 
Isolated by my being, 
My persona shatters,
I am not who you thought
I am much, much worse

Derived from insanity, 
Carved in imperfection,
Encased in pessimism,
Warped with confusion, 
I am done.
I've been feeling pretty **** recently so I wrote some **** poetry to go with my mood. Enjoy~s
Autumn Shayse
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Autumn Shayse  England
(England)   
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