There is something so painful.
So true.
Do you know it?
The true pain.
The pain that is true.
Do you know it?
It is writing a poem.
A good poem.
Scratch that.
Not a good poem.
A great poem.
A kick-ass award-winning poem.
A poem to end all poems.
One poem to rule them all.
And then having it all be erased.
These are our struggles.
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PoetryThis is just some poetry I've written. It's about anything really. This and that. Some good, some bad. Just life, I guess. Some of these will be sad. Some happy. Some hopeful, and loney, and devastatingly relatable. I hope you enjoy, and understand.