My mind is like a rubric cube
So colorful and distracting
Few can figure me out
Others try
Then when they finally figure me out
They leave me
Some quit
Some will never give up
I love them all
But only few love me
I've been thrown and broken
Sometimes even lost and forgotten
I'm not like a Rubix cube
I am one
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Poems
RandomIf you don't mind could y'all please read these and tell me your honest opinion about these but please don't stop at the first one
