Why do I worry about the problems of others?
Cause they're the problem I have caused.
Why am I the cause?
Cause I keep on meddling on things.
Why do I do it?
Cause I never learned, never changed, I am the same old person I've been from the beginning.
Why am I like this?
Cause I chose to be...
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Moments
PoetryThis is just a compilation of poems. The first poem best summarizes the randomness of the stuff within. I apologize in advance if there are heavy themes present.
