Poems from Amelia Spencer

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Am I a poet? Probably not. But who cares as long as I know how to rhyme.
I Am Not Who I Am
Every day I wake up My first thought is that I must put on my mask I have to hide my imperfections for a society with a predilection...
The Choice
Happiness? Dare I delve into my mind to find an inkling of  Hope Love Frivolity  Joy In a life touched by so much hate, Death Divorce ...