Cassidy Melczak

Inside my silence lurks about
A melancholy brain
Inside my calm demeanor
A soul is filled with pain

But inside of my harsh words
There is a healing soul
And inside my odd eyes
There lies a heart of gold

Imperfect are my reflections
That see into the soul
Imperfect is the image
Of the man that makes me whole.



I can't remember writing this one, it's on a peice of paper witha few others., I wrote it awhile ago and stuffed it into my folder. I give myself 5 points for using melancholy *grin*


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