Overthinking. But I just love the way I am.
Questioning about why the universe is the way it is.
Why do love have to be easy but hard at the same time?
I love how the universe is,
all the questions, some answered, some not, some can't be
but my heart squeeze when I think about
why everything is the way it is
why is life unfair at same point, I mean every point.
Why do people have to face overwhelming things
and on the other hand
there are those people who don't value what they have.
Why? Why is this entire universe so unbalanced?
I love to question but I hate the questions
especially the ones with no answers.
Why does it have to hurt when we think
about the bitter truth? Why is truth bitter?
Zesi__
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25 to 25 Poems
PoetryYou know there are times when you sit down to study but suddenly you get so inspired to write down a poem ? Yes and it may sometimes seems silly but in the end there is always someone who'd love it. These are some poems I wrote it down out of the...
