Poems from torij15

My hair, the color of straw Compared to others it seems very blah I am not who they think I need to want to be But do I need to care what...
Why can't I tell you what I think. I think many things. You only want to hear what you think. I say what I think you want me to think Not...
Who's there? Listening to me? No one Who's there? Calling my name? No one Who's there? Waiting for me? No one Who's there? Standing by my...
I wanted to reach the moon. They laughed and said I was a dreamer. I wanted to dive to the depths of the sea. They laughed and called me a...
Soil Provides A Solid Stage Rocks Are The Props The Sun Provides A Spotlight Wind Whistling A Gentle Tune River Flows In Peaceful Melody...

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