Dance my dear child
No shame in the art
Graceless you may be
But there's no one to see
So go, be free
It's your destiny.
Balter (v.) - To dance artlessly, without particular grace or skill but usually with enjoyment.
If you wanna know the "deeper meaning" of this poem thing, this is what I was thinking when I wrote it. Of course, there can be multiple interpretations of the same thing, this is just what I was thinking:
When people ignore/leave you, it can actually be liberating. You suddenly realize that they aren't watching, that they don't care. This takes the pressure off of you, and you can do as you please.
I say you but it might only be me...
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Gibberish
PoetryThis is just a collection of poems I write. It's random, hence the title. Some are kind of long, while others might be a few lines long. After each poem, I include a short thing of what I was thinking of when I wrote the poem. This is basically just...
