Hidden SelfA Poem by Urza's Severed HeadSomewhere deep, deep within the cold there are stories left untold. The vortex swirls and spins, twisting currents conceal my secrets within. Tears never cried, goals beyond reach, and the life I must hide. All that I am, all that I'll be, All of the things I wish I could hold but can never be set free, it's all here hidden in the cold.
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Added on June 18, 2025 Last Updated on June 18, 2025 AuthorUrza's Severed HeadAboutI'm a college student who has made the terrible mistake of choosing a STEM degree. As such, I am in desperate need of a creative outlet, lest I be driven to madness. My writing isn't very graphic, but.. more.. |

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