Poems from chang_

As I lay in the waves of the ocean surrounded by sailing boats   The sky never seems to change pace in this place which I call my room  ...
The cold hard stare   The never changing pace   Separated by glass forever face to face
The Ant will keeping on moving it won’t turn around   It knows where it’s going
My mind My world is a blank canvas   the colors around me are gray even with the help of that sunshine ray   but she   she made me see...
The quiet girl in the back of the class looking through the glass. No one knows much about who she is they only know of the silence she...

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