I'm sitting here watching one of my favorite movies called, Her. This movie is so emotic and it makes me feel euphoric and melancholic all at once. I think about how beautiful the world can be with all of the people I could get along with. I thought about infinite joy. And then I remembered that there were people in the world that I hate. People that I don't completely get along with. I received happiness and a distraction from the fear and sadness I'm feeling, but that happiness wasn't infinite. It was only a piece.
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Premature
PoetryThis is just me giving my perception of how I see things through poetry. This may or may not have many parts. I titled this Premature because of the way I think about things most other teens probably don't. I really hope anyone that reads this will...
