sometimes,
the world would feel right
if i am in it's standards
but another time,
through the perspective of one
i realize,
they don't see the world like i do
the world owned them,
but not me
i dont belong to anyone
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a journal of vivid thoughts
Thơ caIn which tons of quotes, poems, and excerpts are made into a journal-alike-book. © ptrichor 2016
