After a beautiful day I came home looked in the mirror, a full reflection with a beautiful smile, trying to give myself enough attention and the mirror silently spoke to me, I see the hurt you hide, I also see the notepad behind, I know some pages are wet inside but I'm glad you still stand and smile, I like the confidence you built I like the style! As the night falls demons crawl, walk beside them and remember now I'm strong, still embrace my thoughts, I try not to hide my emotions and feelings so I write them in my creative scripting, I'm in my head trying to give myself what I feel like is missing
Jay3rd
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SCRIPTED TRUTH
PoetryI have observed my small part of the world and I have had wild thoughts about my observations or the things I have seen and keep on seeing every day, some of the pieces I have written down have a lot to do with the status quo, I hope through my writ...
