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Poetry

Just some poetry. I've given up on being a novelist for the time being so most of what I post will be poetry or short stories if I feel up for it

Crowds

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by Zuriathon

by Zuriathon

The sirens cry as loud

as fast as the pain mounts

And honestly, I feel like a monster

Because only monsters draw crowds this big

And maybe the crowd I'm drawinf

Isn't the right one.

It's fine, because the people close to me

are thinning out.

Pain, Death, Depression

These might be why my crowd is getting smaller and stranger.

If I continue, I might be headed towards danger.

But fuck it, I'll live it like it is.

Maybe I'll get the recognition I deserve,

For what I have and haven't done.