You infuriate me, and I think that you get off on it.
I know that you hear me, but you act like you don't
And you carry on acting like your true character.
I wish I could say that I cared about you,
But truth be told, I don't anymore.
I'm pretty much done with it all.
Everything - including you.
Life? Ha! What is that?
It's verticality
That grows
Then
Dies.
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Feelings, Fantasies, and Other Thoughts on Life
ПоэзияLife gets out of hand all the time, but sometimes it goes according to plan. Other times, you'd wish that it would go a certain way, and other times you're completely baffled by life. Well, here are my feelings, fantasies, and other thoughts on li...
