1:03 am
it's 1:03 am
and i should sleep
but i can't
not when i'm not at peace
with myself
and everyone around me
not when my eyes keep tearing up
every time i see it flash across my mind
not when i don't feel safe
whenever i close my eyes
not when my house
doesn't feel like a home at all.
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how the universe works
Poetry"how does the universe work?" you asked me. i paused and thought for a moment. after a while, i decided on the truth. "you can never know. even if you learn it through the pain, you'll still be unable to know how the universe truly works. the univer...
