I am unique, the only one of me-
Such a sad and lonely truth
For if I'm the only one of me,
I have no one to share my youthI am alone in this world of ours,
One speck amongst the clutter
No one to take pictures with
Except my lonely shutterI am the only one like me, the only with my brain,
A truth I wish weren't true
If I had a copy of me, at least
Then I'd have someone I could call "you"Winter is long, deadly, cold-
But at the very least it snows
People say that snow is beautiful,
But I'd rather see a rainbowRainbows are full of colors, different varieties of people,
While the snow is just cold rain
The snow may be pretty, but when it comes down to it,
The snow is rather plainBut in all its faults, I love the snow,
For the words it speaks aren't fake
Too many lie, too many tell truths,
We really are all snowflakes❤️Author's Note❤️- ... I'm not sure how I feel about this one. It kinda says too many contradicting things at once.
But, whatever, here you go! 😜
Btw, how's the contest goin'? No one's commented anything yet, so please comment! I'd really like it if you guys did!
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Black Abyss
PoetryA collection of poetry that covers issues from all over the world, issues that strike everyone's lives. I hope you enjoy, and I hope you find meaning in the words I scrawl on this page. ❤️ --- Thanks a ton to LYNWAH for being such a wonderful friend...