what's there left to wish on
when cruel monsters
who cheat like a ritual
get the blessings
you worked so hard for?
what can we pray for
in this world where
people care about
success more than the journey;
where the sinners are the winners?
— SweetSimu.
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EUNOIA
Poetry❝ we are all just stars that have people names. ❞ - Nikita Gill. EUNOIA - beautiful thinking, a well mind. [a collection of all of my imperfect, unedited, messy poems. some are not even poems. majority of these don't rhyme. some don't even make sens...
