People wonder why I am so sad,
I just am rarely glad,
I guess I just got use to it,
I'm more comfortable this way I'll admit.
I'll never be close to perfect,
but I don't mind it anymore.
sorrow and bliss are all my feelings at the core,
that's all I ever knew,
Now I can barely tell the difference between the two.
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Tomorrow is the 28th poem! Hope you all enjoy these poems, they may be sad but they are sometimes the truth about stuff. Tell me if you have any poem recommendations or if you have any questions. One wird, Pinterest. (Commie recognize that wird?) Criticism is welcomed! Hi Alma, ever gonna answer my calls? Thanks for reading and spending time to look at my poems. Have a good day! Bye!
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a glimpse of my mind
PoetryShort poems and some words to read when you are alone, read when you need it. The poems might be good, they might be bad. I'll let you decide(they're probably bad). Also, here are my thoughts put out there into the world, read them, agree with it, e...
