When your staying up at night
Looking at the stars
Or your ceiling
And wonder where life will be in 10 years
Those thoughts will swirl
To make a giant question of,
What do I want?
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A 30 pack of mcnuggets for 10$ pls
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Hopeless Poet
PoetryI write about the world. Her, him, the places of meaning, aggression, compassion, or human nature. TRIGGER WARNING !! some poems talk about s*elf harm and su*cide. Please do not read if you are sensitive to such topics. I will try to put a trigger...
