Inside my pocket
Are tangle earphones
That describes my life
A twisted path with one end
In my head
Is like a bowl of words
Good and bad ones
Stressful and relaxing
What I carry is
A plethora of invisible things
And only one visible, earphones
My escape to reality.
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What I carry
PoetryShakespeare inspired me on writing a poem. I loved the Shakespearean language. I hope someday, I could be a great writer like Shakespeare and be known for my unique choice of words. This poem is about small thing/s that we don't usually appreciate o...
