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Listening To Myself

Brought down in life Always listening for good No good never heard Growing to old of voices Voices that is negative Bringing anger to action Actions the broken feelings Feelings that is lost hope Devouring my good soul These voices that anger Even words from family Family that has shadows Shadows that are dark Unseen feelings that exploit Left and right never knowing Theses feelings of no good Shunning my light in shadow My own voice is my light Control of my own destiny No voices louder than my own This stands alone

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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