What if you're my only friend
What if this is really the end
What if we don't have anywhere to go
What if we know all that we will know
Who are we to decide our own fate
Who are we to determine the date
Who are we to rule over the lands
Who are we to perform in bands
Why are we so obsessed with our holes
Why are we so perplexed by the Poles
Why are we so uncertain in groups
Why are we controversial troops
When did we decide we are the all
When did we find out we are the small
When will we remember our first breath
When will we understand what's complex
What if you're my only friend
What if this is the end
Let's be honest. Is that really bad?
Let's be clear. I'm stuck in my own head.
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We Are Machine (Poetry)
PoetryI'm dabbled in poetry before, but never done anything with it. I'll be posting some here on Wattpad over the next few weeks. Some of it will rhyme, some of it won't. I'd encourage you to give it a try! I've always wanted to write music, but I can't...
