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People are laughing around me,
talking about happy subjects
and the buzzing of the café
reaches my ears
but inside it's all black and dark,
- empty -
and my eyes are fighting
against the tears
when he over a faulty internet connection
in the land far far away says:
"I'm sorry" over and over again.
talking about happy subjects
and the buzzing of the café
reaches my ears
but inside it's all black and dark,
- empty -
and my eyes are fighting
against the tears
when he over a faulty internet connection
in the land far far away says:
"I'm sorry" over and over again.
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Written 26th of january 2011.
Confessional poetry
Poets whose writing is classified as confessional (it has been argued) use writing as an outlet for their demons.
Copyright: Caja (petrova)
Confessional poetry
Poets whose writing is classified as confessional (it has been argued) use writing as an outlet for their demons.
Copyright: Caja (petrova)
© 2011 - 2024 petrova
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the end is so amazing and strong. I can just hear it echoing over and over and over like a broken telephone. Very powerful.