dear oliver,
remember that
feeling?
yeah, it came back.
and it came back
with some answers.
hatred comes from
the lack of understanding.
i do not understand
why we are born into
a world of hatred, left
to die with hatred
surrounding us,
to only have the role
of creating a new
generation to be
thrown into new
hatred, for new
lives to be destroyed,
new, new. new.
i don’t like new.
quinn
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PoetryQuinn scribbles tainted emotions across thin layers of white paper. But to who? To someone who blinks once, sees her, and blinks again-just to make her disappear. To someone who sees her as a symbol of the ocean. To someone who thinks the ocean is...
