Oh I wish the world would see through
All the imperfection that is showing
All the cold-hearted crime that you showed
I'll be where my sincere love
Won't get outshined by the crater on my face
Or the bump on my side
Or lifeless eyes that I can't help with
Sadly nobody lives in that world
So I just wander around
Looking like a lost child
With too much trauma in my bag
Waiting for someone to pick me up
In a yellow suit with a beauty on his bag
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Tired, Angry, Upset, All At Once (Mini Poetry Collection)
PoetryDealing with disappointment, humans tend to feel tired, angry, and upset all at once. This collection doesn't follow a certain structure or plot, but it does follow the everyday human emotion along with an open perspective on each experience. Certai...