On a snowy night in winter, I looked up at the sky
Standing on our drive way at 10 pm
And even though the lights were out and
everything stood still
I could see the starry guardians, bending
earth to their will
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Are You Satisfied? (Poetry)
PoetrySociety holds us down- in more ways then one. Its chains wrap around our arms and legs, pulling us farther away from our true selves. Tell me, are you satisfied? ⚠️TRIGGER WARNING⚠️ Mention of Bl**d Mention of Su!cid3 Mention of r@p3
