Knowing yet denying the obvious reality
Seeking an answer that's right in front of me
Holding on to a past with no possibility
Scare of a future leading to infinity
Am I just a coward who holds no pride?
Or the hero who stands by his lies?
The truth is, there's no wrong or right
Humans are complex by design
Mankind draws its own path
In conclusion, I am just fine
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KRYS
PoetryWe all want to be different yet accepted We all want to be unique yet fit in I am who I am, past, future and present I am krys. Small poems about myself, what makes me me. Krys the good and the bad, the poet, lover, human, and monster. Behind every...
