A Touch

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
My thoughts invoke a presence of dismay.

Submitted: January 06, 2007

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Throughout the years I have grown in many ways..

Entering a new stage of memories,

My thoughts invoke a presence of dismay.

No more will I hide these identities…

 

Breath taking I have heard, but never thought.

Each day I hear excuses on contempt,

But that never has described the first knot…

When dealing with hatred at each attempt.

 

Why any individuality,

When people take away all that we love?

I have created personalities,

To simply hide emotions in a glove.

 

Why write about me when I am not much,

But only a person that has such a touch.


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