Absence
ever felt so alone
like you were in a crowd of people
yelling at the top of your lungs
and no one can hear
see
or
acknowledge you
how you cry
and every tear
holds a memory
that cant be expressed
explained, or even
understood
absent from the world
but your absences isn't noticed
love of one person
can change your life
appearance
your out look on life
your self confidence
can raise or fall
but its up to you
to hold it to your own
extent
love with your heart and mind
and express yourself
find someone you can be yourself with
hold her hand
her heart
her word
let your soul express itself
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