The Silent TypeA Poem by June bugjust a poemThe silent type that she is Is nothing but such sheer bliss Her mood, well it is jaded she is sad cause she is hated And she doesn't give a damn because nothing goes as planned. Life just moves like a chess game there's always the piece that's lame And just like a truth or dare does anyone really care? No, not for a silent type all because' that's not her hype.
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Added on March 27, 2024Last Updated on March 27, 2024 AuthorJune bugAboutJune Bug is a nickname not my real name.... I share a computer with 4 other people. Sometimes we argue over it. LOL Love my cousins though. I just love to write and search for a peace of mind an.. more..Writing
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