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I'd like to see some poetry.
Heres one of mine.
Is it only nothing?
When it could be anything?
Where anything falls under everything?
And there I smile a gentle smile.
Where my everything I mask as nothing.
Where I will say nothing and truly mean my everything.
Why do I fear?
Why do I hesitate?
My words screaming in my head.
My lips, silenced and stitched with dread.
I tell myself it could be nothing.
I tell myself it could be anything.
Then I whisper to myself.
I wish you were my everything.
Could be funny, sweet, dark, inspiring, confusing, ect, ect.
Enjoy.
Heres one of mine.
Is it only nothing?
When it could be anything?
Where anything falls under everything?
And there I smile a gentle smile.
Where my everything I mask as nothing.
Where I will say nothing and truly mean my everything.
Why do I fear?
Why do I hesitate?
My words screaming in my head.
My lips, silenced and stitched with dread.
I tell myself it could be nothing.
I tell myself it could be anything.
Then I whisper to myself.
I wish you were my everything.
Could be funny, sweet, dark, inspiring, confusing, ect, ect.
Enjoy.