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I live
At least for now
Life is cruel
And harsh
But I keep surviving
And hoping
Hoping for a better world
At least for now
Life is cruel
And harsh
But I keep surviving
And hoping
Hoping for a better world
Literature
Cruel World
When I was five, I'd look up at the sky
to wish on the first star I saw every night.
My sister was never cured.
When I was eighteen, I used to ask,
Why do bad things happen to good people?
Now I find myself thinking,
Why do good things happen to bad people?
This isn't a half empty, half full thing,
because no matter what,
the glass is never complete.
Life is incomplete.
It's half-baked, medium-rare, half full and yet half empty.
It's shit and it treats us like such.
I want to rip apart my pillows and toss them in the air,
watch feathers fall gracefully under the heavy gravity of this defective world,
because that's how it must look whe
Literature
We Only Live To Die
This is what we live for—these whispers on our lips
The drying bits of blood on our paper-cut fingertips
Opening the letters that we left our future selves
A bittersweet reminder of those storybooks on the shelves
This is what we live for – this emotion in our souls
The torture and the bittersweet moments of lost control
Biting cracked lips with the dirt beneath our nails
These moments of imperfection as our trains of thought derail
This is what we live for – shutting doors and opening eyes
Smiling for a moment, before the tears reveal our lies
This is what we live for, this reality, this life…
This is what we live for
Literature
Languidly Losing Life
Languidly Losing Life
constant consciousness
creates compositions.
blended by burning bacterium;
deteriorating domiciliation.
downgrading dewdrops
of once owned objects,
thought to
tell tales
about all actual activity.
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It's much better to work for a better world instead of hoping for one.