Feeling it..
Slowly but surely it's sinking in
The pain
The fake happiness
The negative..
It's settling.
Shit...
Why?
How?
Questions with no answers
The world can answer
But I'm not the world
I'm a little container with a tight sealed lid
I contain
Russian bear
Love
Sadness
Knowledge
Wisdom
Boredom
Weirdom
And God's love
That's what I contain.
Humans treat me like a plastic bag
Sorry, I don't kill fishes
Humans treat me like water
Sorry, you can't reuse me

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PoetryRandom Poems Written at random hours All poems written by Mercia Jorge.. The first part is a short story, then the rest of the book is poems.. If you have questions, you may message me, but please let it be valid ... A few poems have swear words...