GatheringA Poem by LeslieNoelGathering I often feel lost amongst the crowd; the voices are incredibly loud. It fills my ears to the highest degree, makes me want to immediately flee. What do I say? How do I act? I’m overwhelmed, and that’s a fact. Invisible to others, well known to me, stuck in my private purgatory. The scream in my head never seems to silence the dread. © 2025 LeslieNoel |
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Added on July 3, 2025 Last Updated on July 3, 2025 AuthorLeslieNoelTaunton, MAAboutHi, my name is Leslie Balch and I love writing poetry that inspired by my deepest of emotions. My inspirations are nature and life events. Writing poetry is my way of coping with life's difficulties. .. more.. |

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