We are a people that live constantly distracted and always searching for something we cannot attain. We live in chaos, we embody it and yet we are forced to conform to neat and orderly lives. we cannot ever truly fit in and though we all feel like this, we always assume that we are the only one. An endless cycle of people being "unique" when really it's just that some people are slightly more misshapen than others. We weren't designed to fit moulds, we were designed to fit each other. Whether it be friends, family or something more, there are always those who complete us. We'll meet many of them throughout our short lives and some may change and no longer fit and so will you for others, but that's okay because no one is one thing except ourselves.
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Short Poems
PoetryI wouldn't really call them poems, they are just an expression of how I feel. They don't have a structure or lines, it's just whatever comes to me
