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who am I?
an artist,a writer,
someone who no one knows?
like if it where my fault.
Sitting and thinking,
being unknown,a stranger
escaping my own mind,
my hate being my only danger
an unknown thinker
whose only crimes
are creating rhymes.
my open mind being vital,
still silenced and unknown
so let this poem be untitle.
who am I?
an artist,a writer,
someone who no one knows?
like if it where my fault.
Sitting and thinking,
being unknown,a stranger
escaping my own mind,
my hate being my only danger
an unknown thinker
whose only crimes
are creating rhymes.
my open mind being vital,
still silenced and unknown
so let this poem be untitle.
short poem
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I like this one! This one is so damn deep