Hopeless and helpless,
The universe grows; pointless
Like a lonely soul
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Ode to Life
ПоэзияIt's chaos to figure out how to live. To love yourself, to love others, to create, to destroy. It's just life. But maybe... just life isn't a bad thing? You can't have good without the ugly. This has all my poems combined, this'll be my only poetry...
Pointless
Hopeless and helpless,
The universe grows; pointless
Like a lonely soul
