Not everybody in the world knows exactly what I see
How I notice the time and space of everything
How I see a tree and watch it grow leaves
How I look into your eyes and notice the pain and suffering
I notice everything
But nobody notices me
And my own suffering
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Poetry from a broken mind
PoetryThese are poems I will do at the moment. This will be about things I will feel or experience. I won't have a publishing time but I hope you like what I write. There will also be a few thoughts and ideas thrown into the mixture to make everything a l...
