Who Am I?
Dreams are slowly turning into nightmares Nothing in my way expect the cold stares Times changing, memories are fading Heart engulfed in darkness, less love and more hating Millions of thoughts running through my head People everywhere but I only see their silhouette Silence has become my latest obsession I am flawed underneath this perfection I'm screaming at the devils on my shoulder Faded vision of memories I can't even remember My life has become nothing but a mere echo I turned into nothing by disappearing shadow I stood in front of the mirror, staring into my eyes As I questioned myself silently, "Who Am I?"
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Girl Unknown .
Why is it that I do not find the words to describe how your poems are so relating at so many different levels.... Absolutely loved it.💖
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2018-10-04 14:08:33
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@Girl Unknown . Thank you so much ♥️♥️♥️
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2018-10-04 17:55:27
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thank you a million for ur encouraging words♥️♥️♥️
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