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Through Your Frown (Free verse) by Blindpoetry
Being lonely
You want to be someone else
Seeing answers
You find them in the wrong place
Crying out lonely
You push tears through your frown
Sighing low, low sounds
You become a different person
Deciding
Deciding whether to accomplish
Or be blessed with an endless cause
Must decide whether to lose or suffer
Or be crished with an open heart
Physical lieing
You find room in popular class
Walk, walk, walk
You take the open seat they save for you
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