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Nothing is enough for anyone
Merely existing is offensive
To love something too much is a sin
and to not love anything is shameful
Happiness is temporary
and joy is an idea forever worked for
Love is pain
and it hurts like hell when shared
Faces are forever frozen
pain only allowed underneath
Clothes no matter how big
can't cover all the ugly
Life is a long road
with a destined end
When will I finally get to the end
About the Creator
Angel Blade
These are all poems written from 2021 to 2024. I was in my teenage years... please keep this in mind...
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