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Will you please read and comment on my newest poem, "Real eyes realize real lies"? *the beast that dreams about how it would be the beauty*
I can't hold on any longer These feelings keep growing stronger echoes that deafen the mind will bury my voice in their wake Caught in a web, removed from the world hanging on by a thread; spinning the lies devised in my head
My hands are tied... My body bruised, he's got me with... Nothing to win and nothing left to lose