he's hungry of words
he could have had
in this world
that is clad
with flailing
hopes
she's tired of things
she must've used
in this world
seemingly abused
by immediate
cause
good match
he eases off life
then his girl
scraps his strife
just so
he copes
in the end
nothing's lost
though i can't
reckon why
their hearts
seemed open doors
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Fools
PoetryA collection of poetry found its way juxtaposed with short works of prose, conveying talks about what comprises the life of a fool, what it takes to be such, and whatnots in between. Fools is a book of poems and prose alike, dedicated for those who...
