I am half alive
But I know how to live my life
Maybe like a lonely potato
Who is always friendzoned
But still
Life is good
My lungs are choked
But I still can breath for long
Like a broken pipe
Which still supplies
But still
Life is good
I am confused
But can still decide
Like a foodie who is full
Keeps on eating rice
But still
Life is good
My heart is broken
But still beats fast
Like a broken mirror
Which still can reflect the light
But still
Life is good.
-Aditi
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PoetryĆømpłěţěď "I knock on your door, See blood flowing on the floor, But when I realize, the blood isn't mine, I come back for more." Many people write poetry about how happy they are, how content they are with their life. But what if you aren't? What i...
