I don't understand the way the universe works, why the stars only shine when it's dark, and the sun has to set down, why do we feel everything deep into our bones, why do we think everything through, we complicate things,life has broken our hearts, but just like that it can mend it for us,we are clueless on the behind scenes, what is life preparing for us cannot be grasped.
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PoetryMy mind is dark, intensive and sexual. P.s: This is a mature content, and may get sexual at times. Please read at your own risk. Higest rank #10 as of 13/3, 18/3, 24/3 #9 as of 30/3 #6 as of 3/8 #3 as of 4/9 And #1 in sad poems tag 4/9