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I could be the wisest person in the world
And it would go unnoticed
Because my words aren't long
And sometimes I forget to cross my t's and dot my i's
And I don't know how to twist words in a way that make people stay long enough to read them
And no one sees them
Because they only see what they want to
And no one will wake up and face the fact that we're all miserable
And we're all lying to ourselves about it
- ch
(This is an older poem that I found in my notes so I decided to include it even though it doesn't match my current format.)
YOU ARE READING
carpe diem
Poesíabrought to you from the far corners, shallow pools, and desperate depths of my mind complete
