thoughts you can't express
feelings you have to repress
words you have to say less
stereotypes you have to address
Creativity, in a chest you compress
A mind filled with stress
Buttons they don't hesitate to press
These people you have to impress
It's life I guess
But why should you live in distress
If you'll die nevertheless

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Thought Wave
PoetryA compilation of words that make sense to me. Most are reflections and alternate perspectives to my reality. So yeah here's a part of how my mind interprets situations... Only in poetry