Unhidden
Sometimes you have to shed reality
Just leave the world behind
No roles and no costumes
Just you completely unhidden
Nothing to shelter you any longer
So, show pride in who you are
Even if that means you are by yourself
© Poem – XVIII/VI/MMXXIV
LRET
All life, most precious, born and unborn. Life flowing treasure we refuse to part. Something arresting, capturing, attaching to the heart. Family, faith, friendships, church, country; my treasures. Some like it hot, rare, and risky. I like spring showers and autumn breezes. The aged, sacred trusted treasures of respect.
102120PSCtest, 49er, Anthony Biaanco
7 lines, 7 words each line. 7P
I have to hide
Can’t let them see
The pain inside
Consuming me
Can’t let them know
Can’t let them see
A heart that’s hollow
And a soul that’s empty
Everything hurts.
It hurts to feel,
It hurts to be,
I need something extreme in order to feel.
But it hurts. Everything hurts.
It hurts just being me.
Rebecca .A. Huxley
her heart pounds
as he speaks to her--
sleepless nights
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I hate my deeds &
everbody hates me
It's a fact and I know it
I am a burden so heavy
I am a curse so dark
I am a person , i'hv bones
Not just a reason to
throw stones
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