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Wednesday, July 3, 2019

poem? part 1 atleast

If i am not being heard why should i speak to ears that pretend to hear the sounds i make
Always wrong when a word is mishear or mislead. Comparing one card similar to another but different than many others. Words spoken are not always heard and lies cover up the hurt in the heart where the truth does lie. Lay down thy lies of mischief and bring to light the truth of a thousands told perhaps A Lady whose medicine she trust none but her own even when its poisoned many before. A Man full of anger a man full of hate, boiled up inside and it takes over and scars the youth. The Puppet watches all the little dolly that's sitting in the corner of the room hearing every word that reaks of perfume. Lies of hatred, lies of deciet, lies that often hurt others as the lady's scales arent very hard to find. a Lady of snake for she discriminates against all who oppose her and against thoose not the same. There once was a man who wandered often far away and many times the other two would come out to play. Depression played its melody draining its dancers lifes away~ Anxiety stitching the mouth to be still so not a word can be spoken. So what does the doll with strings cut away have to say~

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