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She’d be profound if she shared wiser words The kind to evoke relativity Yet, she shares simple pleasures only Heart and mind dabble within her Sharing pieces would feel enough But every urge encourages a deeper focus Learning from behavior would be wise She could share pieces if it meant holding on to whats hidden The darkest bits of misfortune It’ll all entail a journey through understanding An aspect of humanity not generously shared Divided among willingness and doubt She could walk the line But with every ache there’s a story Heavy words to carry The kind to not roll off her back Like pebbles wrestling through a river Soundly words sing lyrics of torture through her mind Echos of memories and flashes of disdain She is encompassed by all that was As she remains
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 12:42 AM UTC
Who am I when I’m not here?
She’d be profound if she shared wiser words The kind to evoke relativity Yet, she shares simple pleasures only Heart and mind dabble within her Sharing pieces would feel enough But every urge encourages a deeper focus Learning from behavior would be wise She could share pieces if it meant holding on to whats hidden The darkest bits of misfortune It’ll all entail a journey through understanding An aspect of humanity not generously shared Divided among willingness and doubt She could walk the line But with every ache there’s a story Heavy words to carry The kind to not roll off her back Like pebbles wrestling through a river Soundly words sing lyrics of torture through her mind Echos of memories and flashes of disdain She is encompassed by all that was As she remains
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Jan 17, 2021
Jan 17, 2021 at 12:42 AM UTC
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