Society
Inflammation rises to the cheeks
Breathing shortens the stability
Pressure in the chest builds
Dread pulls every inch of the brain
Thoughts panic in my head
Why, oh why is there society
To be reluctant, scared, or angry
that is the question
For which there are no boundaries
To the flooding emotions
Looks of the people are unknown
For what are thou thinking
Cognition is a mystery
What are thou societies' thoughts?
The only question that cannot be solved
Only thy own brain knows
So there is my poem. Just wanted to practice writing as I'm not very familiar to that subtopic.
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Random book of what I do and stuff
RandomIt's just some random ass book about me as a human being. I feel better when I write about what I feel and think. Just to avoid any lawsuits, the cover picture is not mine. Just found it in google.
