Ironically Pleasant

by dreaming in silence - Cancer

And where am I supposed to go when I can't find my place to be happy, 
where do I go to cry my fears away. 
A place that is quietly full of noise, a place where the lights are dimmly bright. 
A place where I hide myself in the open 
and no one cares to find me untill I call out. 
Birth sign: Cancer
Date created: 2001-05-07 18:31:35
Last updated: 2021-03-03 14:44:18
Poem ID: 62681

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