How could I even feel like a human when all I feel is pain
When all I feel is pain
How could I even feel like a person when all I know is heart-break
All I know is heart-break
That is why I have decided I am not human
I am an alien breed that looks down upon common humans
I am what is called an intellectual being
A being that thinks about why's and how's of the universe
Not the why's and how's I can make someone like me
A being that believes that the earth can rotate forever
And when it stops so does life
*I think this is more of a rant than a poem*
*Also Scientifically speaking if the world were to stop spinning everyone would die terrible deaths either splattered against the wall or blowing up in space. Nice to have that image in your head right?*
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The Few (Random Poetry)
PoetryPoetry from my screen Poetry to your screen Poetry from me Poetry to you I got bored And wrote The Few
