Hope is air

Hope is air

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A collection of poems which describe the world as I see it. But my perception is blinded by the mist of melancholy. Hence, I urge you, the reader, to find your own meaning behind my words. For as Jack Gilbert once said, Poetry is but a kind of lying.
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Thursday

The depths of my mind and dialogue of it all. My thoughts. My fakeness. My lies. My confessions. My Raw mental conversations. My weakness. My complicated life. The nonsense that creeps up in my head when I'm thinking. There is no need to understand. There is no need to feel pity. This is Thursday.

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