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Words are silent...

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I always hear people talk about...

I fear what I feel.
And what I feel is fear...

It enters,
Quicker then a thought...

These pretty colors,
Oh so pretty...

Here in an Hour Glass of Sand.
Left behind with nothing...

You've Got A Friend When...
She offers to kill your ex...

A little deeper every time
Over and over, the very same line...

Ok I think this may be one of my worst poems, but...
Look at the pictures on the wall...

Walking along narrow halls
Trying not to feel...

The ball and chain around me.
Confiding me tight...

You have a great body,
Unlike other guys...