T͢h͢e͢ F͢o͢o͢l͢ i͢n͢ I͢
"I only do it for the laughs"
It's just pointless though
all I see is but a dream
within the walls of my reality.
I'm making a fool out of myself
so tell me what's this all about?
I followed the trail
It led me to an end
Can't these walls just talk?
I am even chasing my dreams?
With questions that give me little answers
I'll see how far I'll go.
life doesn't need a description
because it's so deadening
I don't know anymore
It's just sad to see
how much of a dolt I've become
I don't know what I'm doing wrong
it's like I've sang my only song.
Do I find it that hard,
to fight again?
Nothing's right but I want to find
a better slate of mind.
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Messages from the poets inquiry
PuisiThis is a book based about the poems I've written over the years and I'm still writing to this day in my free time. I'm in college so I've been busy🥲 There is some of my art as well. Please don't steal, thank you :) Warnings: - Blood - knife
