Distorted Masterpiece
Flashes and faces how did I survive how do I live how do I take how do I give trust no one no one do I trust
Let you in so the pain can begin no one truly listens only hear bits and pieces and draw a distorted masterpiece of me. Sean
Let you in so the pain can begin no one truly listens only hear bits and pieces and draw a distorted masterpiece of me. Sean
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Great poem Sean! I\'m sorry you are suffering. I understand exactly what you are feeling in this poem, it really speaks to me.
Keep writing!