Written on - 7 May 2021
Published on - 7 May 2021
Maybe I am worthless,
Or worth more.
Maybe I am like the stars
Burning all alone.
Like fog,
Blurred.... No feature shown.
Maybe I am deep as ocean,
Or high blown.
Maybe I am worthless,
Or worth more.
Maybe I am just a silly sophomore,
Reading, writing,
Listening folklore
Or something more.
Maybe these are just scribbles,
Making no sense
Or maybe much more.
It's a situation like Schrodinger's cat;
Unknown.
Maybe true or maybe a facade.
Maybe I am worthless,
Or worth more.
Like stars burning all alone.
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