What do you see when you stare at the moon?
What do you hear in a pitch black room?
What do you feel when you're fast alseep?
What do you remember about your dreams?
Why do people feel so sad?
Why do others make each other feel bad?
Why are kids using razors and skin instead of paintbrushes and canvas?
Why are our lives planned for us?
Where are the people we need the most?
Where are the aliens whom we host?
Where are the answers to all?
Where are the things to catch us when we fall?
What is all of this?
Why is there no true answer?
Where are the answers hiding?
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Teen years
PoetryThis random poetry and stuff. I put so much emotion and thought into my work.. Everything has meaning
