At the end of the day,
It's just you and me babe,
Not me and some other human,
Don't get me wrong,
At the sunset of life,
Nobody else is with you,
Besides you and your other worldly thoughts,
But that's okay,
Because I saw her cry,
And I saw her get beat up,
But I saw her hit,
And I saw her scream,
And I saw her beat up,
But that doesn't necessarily mean she's broken,
Excuse me, everyones broken you can't help it,
Some are just more broken than others and there's nothing wrong with that because if there was everything and everyone wouldve finished by now. That's the importance of being broken, it helps the world move forward. Embrace it.
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My Boring Escapades.
Poetry"Breaking free from the thoughts of others." Not alot makes sense in this book. Its not supposed too. They most definitely might be terrible, its just my way of keeping track of things I write no matter how terrible. These are unedited, theyre only...
