My smiles are smiled but

Smiled slowly.

Eyes dead

Mind burdened

Words from my mouth go

Unheard

Slashes of the pen are angrily made

Across the paper

Stolen from me were many

Memories

I go in search of the

Truth

My printed words are personalized

Can you see your name imprinted

On the private space?

Between the lines

THIS WAS WRITEN BY LIVI AND WAS IRIGANALY CALLED "BURDEND"