Here lies youth
Craved by many
Yet thrown away casually
The gifts you have given
I shall remember them forever
Playing under the sun
Eating guava on a hot summer
May you forgive those who has abandoned your light
They are too blind
Intoxicated with fantasies more potent than wine
They chase what shall kill them in the long run
Then youth after it's all gone
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A Madman's Attempt at Writing
PoetryNothing to see here. Just a guy writting down his misery. Please move along