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this is an older poem I wrote... (Critiquing encouraged)

Cora Jane 2

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i am hiding from society,
they are all out to get me
help me all,
i think that being crazy,
is the wild battle,
that i will win.

as i sit,
here in the silence,
though it might burst,
with much that i said,
quiet with pain of things i said.

the society here will never forgive,
all that i have done,
all that i have said,
i cry out to try to hear,
hear them call out,
that they forgive.

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