Who Am I?

Me


All that I write here
is uniquely felt.
These poems are like problems dealt.
These are some important tears.

My mind is a place
at the center of which
I hope there is a well
Which I throw all my thoughts and feelings in.

These poems are those feelings
and those that I threw down.

I have left not a word to unfold.
i have left not a tear more to fall.
now it is all that you do;
you receive or you deceive




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