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closet boxes 2002 She was once so damn afraid
of who she had become
these realizations shattered her
and made her brain go numb.
The person that she looked at
was merely just a mask
a ghost both dark and empty
lost within her past.
Not knowing where to turn to
afraid that she'd be seen
the world that she had come to know
was just to cold and mean.
The world had changed along with her
and nothing was the same
a feeling welled inside of her
she couldn't seem to name.
The world has lost a special thing
within this troubled youth
who met her great demise
when she finally faced the truth.
wow! this is so amazingly true, at this very moment, I couldn't be more true to say I feel like the poem was written by an innner soul of somewhat....it seems so familiar and sounds so truthful, it literally hurts. It's touchy, it's emotional, and quite lovely. Yeah at some point in life, we feel that way....aint that just amazing?
~kEep writin~
Mahib
haza! that poem rocked
it was so true
ash
Much Love
Ashley