Our footsteps impact the world in more ways than one.
I am just one creature in a galaxy of many, yet my footsteps make the loudest sound on a cold winter night.
I'm a white butterfly in a field of yellow daisies.
We are all but snowflakes on a crystalline lake.
In a game of wits, I am the victor of my losses.
In a multiverse of me, I am the only I.
My life is a chapter book. I'm waiting for the page to turn.
The butterflies in my head are stronger than the knives in my throat.
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For those who might be wondering, these are just tiny smidgets of poetic lines I think up, but have no real poems for 😂
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PoetryLiterally just poems of all sorts. Old ones, new ones, short, long, emotional, silly, etc. All written myself of course. :)
