Their words are bland, they have no meaning, yet they walk as if an extraordinary being.
You're the same; utterly and plainly the same. Another book on this bookshelf, forced to collect dust, yet you sure look your best'. This is not a test, this is how it was written; you must do as it says; can't change written word, must follow. Insubordination will be the end of us; not following the others, constantly craving a false liberation-
Let's bet; can't handle it.
Not only that, just can't believe it.
Retracing, restraining, utterly suffocating.
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Poetry & Short Stories
PoesiaA compilation of all my favorite poems and short stories I've written. ▪️Please give credit where credit is due. ▪️ ▪️These stories are written by me, and any similarity to any other story or poem is merely coincidental. ▪️ ➿I would truly love any s...
