I chose to be invincible
But not invisible.
I chose to be something great
But why do I feel the lesser great?
Maybe it's better if I'll be like the dust
Gone in the wind,
Gone in no time...
Just a speck within the galaxy?
Maybe it's better if I turn into dust.
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Life? Life.
PoetryThis is for the lost times in where I found myself. [COMPLETE ✔️] • highest ranking #2 in Poetry - 01/09/17 for ratings and reviews: https://www.goodreads.com/book/show/40609222-life-life
