What knows not what it is to be used?
What grows like a fire pit by a fuse?
What sound in circles until it is gone?
These aren't good questions
Because
Everybody knows
What is the answer
For not those fortunate to
Solve
The riddle
How does it feel
To be broken?
How do you not understand how to fix it?
How will you grow
Without ever having to learn?
For some come The Years
The Years of Frustration
When life gets them down
But they are forced to stand up
Because they are. Living by such
Expectations
That to stay down
Is to be worse
And would be doing nothing, at all.
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Not So Great Poems
PoetryThese are just a bunch of poems, correctly written or not. If you choose to read this I hope you enjoy it.
