Poems from Brunoliets

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Freshman in college, attending in the awesome state of Massachusetts
A sense of sickness washes Over him as he sits alone; Shunned by the world, he Is all he will ever have.   His loneliness comes and goes,...
I am the electricity that shocks the air, I am the prickling sensation of intimidation they feel; I am the source of the shine reflected...
Sneaking through the shadows Lurking behind their black words, Is an attack dedicated to my destruction, A ritualistic sacrifice of my...
Purity is a label, That I can’t live up to; Others seeing me so white, Is something I can’t bear.   The hope glimmering in their eyes, The...
In pain, she cries out, Begging to be heard; Over solemn melodies sung so loud, Lullabies to the dead. Her defiant voice, only a whisper,...

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