Life is nothing like a dream. Instead it is more like the game of Life and Monopoly. You either can buy it or risk losing it all. I don't mean losing money, what I mean is you can lose friends, dignity, trust, or even hope.
Sometimes, you don't get your way because you have other people who are willing to pay more than it's worth. By this I mean that some people pay for things you earn like a scholarship. They pay for it when they don't need it and take other people opportunity who actually need it
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short poems
Poetrythese are just some random thoughts turned to some type of poetry I guess? I'm not a great poet so this is probably gonna be trash but oh well. Update: most of these are junk about a lonely boring life.
