Life's already an arduous path to tread,
Yet you've made each breath a burden to bear.
A second step on a staircase, I find myself,
Only to slip and plunge into a hundred-story abyss.
Existence, a mere facade of illusory freedom,
Perishing amidst the disillusionment of false independence.
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Dean's Introspection and Poetry
PoetryI'm in my journey to self-discovery and understanding. I wanna do some introspection and allows myself for deep reflection and exploration of emotions and experiences. These poems are the reflection of my thoughts, emotions, life and experiences.
