All it takes is a little push,
as boundaries come crashing down,
gone in the blink of an eye.
Society is a fragile thing,
like a little glass vase,
a nudge is all it takes.
From the ashes of society,
something must arise,
wonderous and beautiful.
From the ruins we rebuild,
serenity and harmony,
one with nature,
But first, boundaries must be pushed,
for the sake of the rest.
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Existential poetry
PoetryMy poetry book for poems that aren't all rainbows and sunshine, so it's probably going to be updated more often as most of my poems end up this way <3
