Fighting temptation, surrounded by want
Enjoying the comfort, ignoring the taunt
Aware, giving in will be met with a cost
Find yourself with nothing, find yourself lost°
Fame and glory, looks of disgust
Feeling so empty, left with dust
Living yet dead, attacked by disdain
Just a walking shell, filled with pain°
But there goes the spark you once knew
Despite feeling reduced, instead feeling new
Remember the beauty of being so free
Free from all this misery
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Messy Memories
PoetryThis is a compilation of poems I made during quarantine. I didn't make a lot so don't expect much lol