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Hi, I just joined. Heres a sample of my poetry. I do a lot of free verse, and most of the time acompany it with pictures (one of my hobbies is photography). Please make comments on my poetry, I love input. Thank you. Identity who are you? More than a name, More than a label, More than a look. personality is a Mixture between drab grey pebbles, and beautiful gemstones is it the gemstones that define who you are? or the pebbles? or is it the mix that defines out True self? what makes a true self? how You think you are? or how others percieve you? or is it somewhere in netween? amongst the Mix of pebbles and gemstones. the pebbles are drab dreary dull dismal depressing gemstaones are remarkable radiant regal romantic and rare gemstones are hidden in some people, thought they have many below the pebbles they hide them and you must dig to find their Beauty Others have their few but place them on the surface for all to see and gaze at, and wonder at but Underneath the only thing You see are Pebbles in a world of Identity, Labels Cliques, Classes, and Ranks No One Knows Where They Belong Or What Their Identity Is. Post a comment in response: |
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