Highways and bye ways that lead to nowhere.
People hustling to keep up with modern times, as we forget of simpler times.
Corporations that feed our minds, as we become too dependent on the things they provide.
Why do we allow ourselves to be bound by the greed of others.
When will we learn to value each other instead of unimportant material things that other people desire.
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Twisted Little Poems For The Broken Soul
Poetrypoetry and short stories for those struggling with mental health, it's okay not to be okay, and please seek help if you're feeling lost. I will be adding more poems and short stories along the way.
