He knew of Humpty Dumpty
Before he was just two,
Of all the king's horsemen
Who didn't know what to do.
And so as he stood on the edge,
In his soul, he knew.
But as he took the deathly jump,
He didn't fall...
...he flew.
T.K.
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Eremophobia
AcakThe fear of being yourself. This is a collection of poems loosely based on my life, and things I've witnessed while growing older. I've noticed that people tells us to "be yourselves", but then they are disappointed with who "ourselves" really are...
