Sometimes I hate being human,
We're like insects to this earth,
We live too fast to see it's beauty,
We live too fast to appreciate it,
To love it,
To learn from it,
When you stand against a great tree,
Or a breathtaking sunset,
Think of how great we could be,
If only we took our time to grow.
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A Book of Poetry and Thoughts
PoesíaAn ongoing, open book of poems and thoughts that just come to my mind during class or on long car rides or just anywhere that I have too much time to think and it turns into poetry. I may include some poetic quotes by friends and acquaintances of mi...
