Not to be heard --
ALONE - By Jessica
Many dream of flowers,
While I dream of darkness.
While they walk around in confidence,
I am still trying to find myself.
They know what life is about,
And I have no clue.
Both of us think,
though I find remorseful thoughts more entising,
While they please the general public,
With vast knowledge.
No one will ever know,
How I feel,
when everyone is sleeping,
And I am awake,
contemplating the deep thoughts....
of life.
To be heard.....
Quiz of life - by Jessica
Great happiness is
acquired through
success,
though many,
miss the mark.
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