half empty; half full
what's the difference?
does it matter?
as for my glass...
it's not half empty.
it's not half full.
it's always either
overflowing
or completely empty,
and i don't know which is worse.
i'm either drowning in so much emotion
i can't breathe,
or i'm dying of thirst and can't feel anything.
i don't think the scales have ever been balanced.
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storm chaser
Poesiea single raindrop began a raging storm, and now i am chasing that storm. i've been chasing this storm for my entire life, trying to reach it. but i know that will never happen. i am still a hurricane trapped inside a single raindrop, and i am still...
