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Ake Matt

I say they don’t matter

Yet they seem to always reach me with ease

Like pollen flowing on a soft breeze

The words stab like knives in the dark

And I tend to forget why I even start

I always say they don’t matter

Yet their opinions seem to reach me

Among the chatter

  • Author: Ake Matt (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: November 21st, 2021 01:44
  • Comment from author about the poem: For the people who can’t express what’s inside
  • Category: Unclassified
  • Views: 12


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