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The Inner Thoughts

By:Trinity Nottage

By Trinity NottagePublished 2 years ago 1 min read
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The black hole

Some people may see it scientifically

Others see it as a pathway to infinity

We hold on to our thoughts

But only to get lost

A black hole is a close friend

They will there from beginning to end

They smuggled us through the darkest days

Little did we know it was just a phase

We aren’t their friends forever as we believe

We wear our hearts on our sleeves

The produce the love we seek

I’m reality they are just as bad as thieves

They hold on to our thought as well

We fight and fight on the battlefield

Little do we know how bad we fell

There is no upward yield

Many wonder where it came

The world may never know

It’s driving us all insane

We may never know the truth

but the black hole is the epitome of our youth.

sad poetry
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