Things start closing in
as people are circling,
tornado of people
hoping for something to go wrong.They search the streets,
cameras in their hands,
phones to their ears,
causing chaos with their peers.Law can't stop them,
they want more money.
What morals do they have
if they need more destruction?Famous losing their minds,
can't handle the stress,
they're tired of the attention,
but nothing to stop it.The media's closing in,
hoping for something to go wrong,
teaching us all the wrong lessons,
and everyone's losing their minds.
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Seashell in The Sand
PoetryThis is a collection of poetry about my life. The things I go through and the things I witness. Some are happy, some are sad, and some won't make any sense. Sometimes life doesn't either.