Beyond the mountains I hear screams.
Outside the windows of California houses I see birds.
A 1,000-word cylinder is boring.
The generosity of this world overwhelms me.
I feel like a depressed creature.
It irritates me, I can't
I'm a damn borderline person.
I bring joy and positivity.
I get high on everything, people are my salvation.
I feel dead, but I'm working.
I'd be stupid to quit for nothing.
Smile bro, let's stay positive.
One day I'll be gone, just like everyone else.
In one second, everything disappears.
What I wrote 1 second ago is gone.
Writing this shit to make myself feel better.
Sadness spreads like a disease.
Falling into the abyss like light into a black hole.
Don't cry, honey, it's okay.
We'll be done soon
YOU ARE READING
My universe-Poems.
PoetryHumans is so clever that he deceives himself under the influence of feelings. Feelings are good, but you have to keep a balance, otherwise you will lose control over everything.
