i am twisted, more so than the headphones that take me from A to B in the millisecond of traveling noise
in my pocket they are found, whispers of the unraveled soundA Poem by Kenna Marieshort, simple and bittersweet how ironic© 2016 Kenna Marie |
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1 Review Added on January 22, 2016 Last Updated on January 22, 2016 AuthorKenna MarieAboutHello! I'm a high school student. I use a lot of my time dedicated to writing poetry, short stories etc. Art is my passion, consisting of but not limited to...musical, creative and performance. I'm a.. more.. |

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