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Poetry of Life Poet
Poems Submitted by Jenevieve
M Bruce
Inside People / Untitled
Inside People
What you see on the outside
is not the real me
You only see what I want you to see.
Nobody ever sees
the inside me
I keep it well hidden
The outside me
is for protecting the inside me.
The inside me is never shown.
It never sees the light of day.
What happens
to the inside people
who are kept
behind the wall
of the outside people?
Do the inside people wither and die
'cause they never see
the sunlight?
What happens to
the outside people
who never get to see
the inside people?
How do the inside people
cope with never being?
Untitled
Emptiness
fills my soul
overflowing
never ceasing
Why?
A black void
consuming me
making my
life obsolete
Why?
A question
I cannot
answer
Maybe never
Will.
by Jenevieve
M Bruce
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