What is me?

What is me?

A Poem by renea
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Thought for thought?

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Skinned alive by the eyes
Called the lies, never denied
Grow-ed quiet , no shine on me

Picture perfect, we never agreed
Un-painted walls
From thought to thought

Always in tha corner
From all the mouths
Never a category
I'm just one un-attached piece

Don't try to understand
Just keep distance, it's crowded free

© 2022 renea


Author's Note

renea
Quiet + Peace = Happy Life

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Added on November 5, 2022
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renea
renea

Dallas, TX



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Poet Name: Renea Im 20 I love poetry been doing it sense middle school I love to express myself through writing Join my writing journey with me Viber here I started writing poetry to let go .. more..