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I see, speak and feel nothing. I am just another person. I belong nowhere.

Nomad I am a nomad— Nothing I say matters. I am but a face in the crowd, I am left behind, trying. I am made fun of. I don’t count in this vast world, I often lead myself through darkness, I pin myself to the wall— I don’t even exist unless I make my presence known. I don’t even get hate—let alone love , I get neither a hell nor a heaven . Not everyone deserves pain. We suffer for a reason—I don’t get a reason. I just live to make God not regret His creation.                                         -Preetham.S.D  
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Dark side of myself! this poem may relate to all of us, not cause we are all cruel but for all of us will have a side of ourselves wanting to hide from the reality and follow the dark path in one or the other way.

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Deathbed this is a poem which clearly gives an image of thoughts of a person who is about to die, he thinks about his life and all the feelings he felt and he lives those feelings just before he dies.

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