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first new poem in 6 months read & comment |
| Now I see in your eyes, the fear you search, but find nothing here nothing, but noise to your ears it betrays your eyes as you look again, but still nothing's here Will I trust my eyes or will I trust my ears or will I be eaten by my fears cold and alone, with nothing nothing but my tears the noise turns into a voice that tells you nothing nothing, that you want to hear but gives you a choice trust your eyes trust your ears and you will remain here only to be led into insanity by nothing more, than your fears but trust your instincts trust your heart you will find everything everything you were looking for. |