Oblivion is vain it commits itself to pain
It never overcame but lingered on the sane ride to exclude itself from the insane
Never cares just glares
Not wanting to be disturbed by wears
It'll never change its name
Instead move on without claiming
It knows what it's after, lack of conversation won't make it colder
It trusts in its ways of disdain
It'll never leave it's lane
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Lost Poems
PoetryLove writing, mostly poetry in general I hope this impacts you in a way and if it doesn't then I'm sowiii. Enjoy!
