Life is unexpected and so incomprehensible
And it's so easy to get lost and distant from ourselves,
Sometimes we forget that we even exist as a person,
It's so easy to choose the means to escape, though we know
They aren't our best interests.
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POEMS
PoetryJust some random scribbles :) *Poems written from past, present, and further days to come. *Poem journaling.
