Fish in the sea jump up with glee. But what about the ones that are unhappy? Do they just sink? Do they float? What do sad fish do? Sad fish in the sea are at the bottom waiting for a clear sky. The sky clears up. But it is too late. For they did not try to occupy their time at the bottom exploring for new ideas. They did not get checked up on by the fish that jumped out with glee. The gleeful fish that jumped didn't bother to ask how the bottom fish were because they thought that someone would help. But it is too late. For both had become lifeless. One was fished, the other was ignored. They both miscounted the clock, but time did not forgive both. The unhappy fish did not help, and time froze them in time to wander in rocks. These unhappy fish are today seen in crystal boxes, displayed at museums to show others what would happen if society didn't come together.
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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.
