I ain't speaking anything
But my eyes
Are screaming everything
Why can't you see?
Why can't you hear?
What on the inside
Are you so blinded
By the light?
Of my shining plastic cover
That you can't see
The dark, broken soul of me?
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cacophony: a poetry collection
Poetryhighest rank - #1 in poetry • ° cacophony ; a meaningless mixture of sounds ° here i present a messy cluster of my thoughts. just like what the title mean, 'meaningless' my thoughts are to which I give shape in the form of words. this book is a com...