It's hard being a girl.
In this world I'm born alone, I die alone.
Venture out, sheltered child.
Venture out to the excitement, to the pouring
rain that will make you sick the next day.
Be happy and content even when you are the opposite.
Love yourself said BTS but tell me how would say, Paramore.
I go to work and home, the same routes, the same speed, and the same pooling of emotions.
Work is both a half-empty glass and a full glass.
Venture out when you want the impossible, venture out when you are in the dark lonely corner and wadding through thick water.
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Unreasonable Poems
PoetryPoems that don't make sense. It's a poem or a story about life and things that many people have questions about. Personal feelings, emotions, and mental state.
