Life said it many times,
And he didn't listen.
We are all broken,
A tangled ball of yarn.
But he never saw it that way,
How you were different,
Despite glaring at him
with this solemn stare.
Telling him,
Desperately,
We are both the same--
No,
You're nothing compared to me!
But they are too much alike,
Were they?
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Poems
Poetry"The universe kissed the stars, who birthed a galaxy of new beginnings." The only way to express beautiful and cynical thoughts is through the delightful invention of simple, and yet complex, poetry. My poems never end, have no defined theme and st...
