ever met a
go with the flow person.
Where
Even if the flow is as
rocky and cold
as the arctic mountains.
Not as smooth and calm
like the water of a lake.
But as chaotic and rough
like the crashing of waves
of a submerged tsunami.
even tho the flow
is a river towards
the Unknown.
they still go with flow—
people like that are scary
it's like theres no
fears that they wont ever overcome.
and they're sure of it.
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Scattered Pieces
Poetry~if i learn the story behind each scattered pieces, will I finally know how the glass looked before it was broken... #25 & #24 in poets #1 in brokenpieces #1 in brokenglass #8 in poetry #8 in poetess #7 in originalpoetry #28 in poetrybook >None of...
