VoidCat
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Wrote this in a few minutes barely any thought...
I hate what could not be explained
For my words are caught
In my throat
I cannot speak of the past
Where your words were often blows
Where shame followed me
And religious guilt nearly killed me.
For I am broken shards of glass
Silent and quiet
I try to embrace myself
Now that I am free
But how can I when my identity
Is all but a dream?
Now that thats outta the way...anyone else want to write poetry on the fly barely any thought? Share below...I want to read what yall come up with.
I hate what could not be explained
For my words are caught
In my throat
I cannot speak of the past
Where your words were often blows
Where shame followed me
And religious guilt nearly killed me.
For I am broken shards of glass
Silent and quiet
I try to embrace myself
Now that I am free
But how can I when my identity
Is all but a dream?
Now that thats outta the way...anyone else want to write poetry on the fly barely any thought? Share below...I want to read what yall come up with.