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"Don't ask me who I am;
I'm not sure that I know.
I want to hold on tight,
And yet I'm longing to let go.
Some say I'm sweet as candy,
Others swear I'm cold as stone.
I wish to dance among the crowds
Yet dream to be alone.
I dove, and flew, and dug down,
To escape the suffocating sound;
"Are you longing to be lost,
Just to see if you'll be found?"
And do I long to be alone
Just to see if I'll be missed?
Do I not fight my fears, in fear
Nothing else of me exists?
I suppose in an attempt to hide
My minds eternal cyclone,
I wore so many faces,
I forgot which was my own.
So please, don't ask me who I am,
For it has been so long suppressed,
I fear if I remove my mask,
I'll find there's nothing left"
-Arabella Katt (xCaptainCl3mentinex)
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Wilted Roses | Original Poetry
PoetryA Poem book following dark themed word prompts. See my profile for different themed poems! Also, the word prompts are dark themed, but the poems themselves aren't necessarily dark. Some are actually quite the opposite, you might be surprised, consid...
