People grow like trees
Problems buzz around like bees
They are prideful like kings
But don't cut them down to count their rings
They wouldn't dismount their high horse
Would destroy their kingdom out of remorse
Some get everything they could ever want
Around them I tend to be blunt
It's people like them that I avoid
In fact most humans make me annoyed
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People build you up and break you down, but don't you do the same to yourself anyways?
-Flame-
ESTÁS LEYENDO
It's the Thoughts That Rhyme
PoesíaA bunch of short poems. A warning for you: A lot of this will probably be dark. Even I don't really know what to expect from this so expect the unexpected. Constructive criticism is appreciated. Cover page was drawn by me. Poems were written by me...
