Quintessence

What is life I say to myself every day? It took me a while To adjust myself to a chaos preyed life I am still figuring out this forbidden path Life is less of what I what to be But more of whom I am going to be In the next five years I see…

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Trust Issues

I am lonely in a crowed room Cried the heart Brain kept saying A friend to all is a friend to none But only a friend to his need. Blinded by his greed In situations accustomed to his ways When a player plays his game Creamed with lies On a plate that was never served…

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