Feelings set to motion,
Once released will set one free
But emotions penned for silence,
Binds itself with lock and key
No reflection in the mirror,
As if staring in the dark,
The diary has no echo,
Yet in the poem we find a heart
Both paths, they are so different,
One bound in chains, the other free
For poems are penned for giving
But the diary just receives
The Poem And The Diary
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