Once upon a time, I am the beautiful vase,
Never been touched, still running on race
Praised by everyone, hated by no one;
Cared by anyone, highly loved by someone.
Until one day there's a tragedy,
I fell hardly and it broke me;
There's no way to fix me again,
I'll never be same to the comeliness I had been.
Starting that day, I'd lose everything I had before,
You will be neglected if you had no more,
Spotlight easily faded the day you loses the daze,
Everyone turned their back if you didn't have that something to be amazed.
-Marxx Archer
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MAP #1: I Wrote This Under The Tree
PoetryMARXX ARCHER POETRY(MAP) #1 LANGUAGE: ENGLISH GENRE: LITERATURE(LITERARY PIECES), ROMANCE POETRY, TRAGIC POETRY, SPOKEN POETRY, INSPIRATIONAL AND MOTIVATIONAL POETRY, AND SHAKESEARIAN SONNETS STARTED: AUGUST 31, 2021 PUBLISHED: OCTOBER 12, 2021 RESU...
