Chapter Thirty-Five:
Everyday
Every day,
Every life, and
Every experience
Has a twisted plot
Every predicament,
Every memory, and
Every moment
Is calculated by a certain event
Every action,
Every decision, and
Every conversation
Leads to an unexpected outcome
Why are you here?
Why are you melancholy?
Why are you happy?
It’s because of the
Fabricated web of our lives
We are more
Intertwined than we ever thought
Either it be you,
me,
Or anybody:
It had to be someone’s fault,
Right?
No destiny is ever written
No event is ever planned
And no person is completely sure
There always has to be a
Cause for
Every effect
A domino fell,
falls,
Or will fall
And the rest will always follow
This is why
We are here
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Mirrors
Roman pour AdolescentsThere is no where to go. There is no one else but me. As I realize my fate, the haunting silence consumes me. Drifting through this watery grave lay memories seen through mirrors. This is where I shall swim through, searching for peace and rememberi...
