Poems from yeah

It won't go away. I am alone but surrounded, mentally and physically. The words won't go away. Why would she say that? Why would she break...
A blank piece of paper, soon to be something I will give to you.   I fold it in half, beginning the creation.   Visualizations of what will...
I am the problem? I wonder what I did to make you upset. I hear the scoffs as I walk past you, not knowing what I did wrong. I see the...
Her voice is a flute, a sound so beautiful the cello would be jealous. Her voice is joy, bringing itself to my thoughts and uplifting me....
Your brain caves in on itself. Your stomach tightens. Is the room getting smaller? Never mind that, just focus on anything other than your...

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