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 Jan 2020 Mitzy
Hiddenpen
SADNESS
 Jan 2020 Mitzy
Hiddenpen
Darkness, unwanted space
Feeling depressed, tired face
Alone and silent all day
They left and went far away
No one will hear you cry
Hiding, sitting until it's dry
Escape is what I need
Nowhere to go, no one will feed
Feel my sadness, feel my pain
I am powerless there is nothing to gain
 Jan 2020 Mitzy
cyrene
eyes.
 Jan 2020 Mitzy
cyrene
They say the eyes are the doors to one's soul.
What if the soul is never present?

Is the door shut?
Can it be opened?

Or will it be undiscovered forever?

We will ever know.

— The End —