the ships passing by
sense turbulence beneath
but sail over it
it’s not a tsunami anyway
the turmoil inside
threatens to rip identity
in shreds
till recognition cries foul
I’m not schizophrenic anyway
Words struggle with
marketability
to invent a label
easily comprehensible
by those
who would
choose to ignore
Why bother anyway?

Wow!
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Thanks!
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You’re welcome!
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This is great
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Thanks a ton!
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Hi Reena, some hard truths here.
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Sadly so. Thank you, Robbie!
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Love your poem Reena!
It is very deep!
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Thank you so much!
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