We raise our hands when we see others doing so,
We imitate what we don't understand,
We cry for a love that does not promise forever,
We dream of a life that only the stories tell,
We want to find the right person when we are not the right person for ourselves,
We want goodness when we kill those around us,
We wear masks in the public and show our scars in the darkest of nights and the only question that remains is who are we? Or may I ask who are you??
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The Deep End
PoetrySometimes the best results come when you are thrown in the deep end ~Natalie Cook ~~~~~~~~~ In this book there are thoughts and feelings which some of you have gone through, I remind you, you are not alone in this and maybe after a while the pain wi...
