Tuesday, July 7

A Mad Poem

Life in general is mystery
Time flies so fast like wind breeze
People may come and go like water that overflows.

Hey as I said
Come here what you got in there?
Nothing as what he just said.

Little did you know,
what do I care
I have nothing but myself

Seek youthfulness as what they tell
Do they know what I want to share
like someone who never tells

Sometimes life does beyond what I want
things change so fast
like no one could ever grasp.

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