Gem

Gem

A Poem by DecentlyOkayWriter
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I don't think that word was ever meant for them.

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I almost say that they're a perfect person but
I'm not sure I could actually bring myself to
I don't think that word was ever meant for them.

Fragile, living in a glass hut
I don't think they ever will get the cue
However, I think they're an unpolished gem

© 2024 DecentlyOkayWriter


Author's Note

DecentlyOkayWriter
Pardon the nonsense.

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There are no perfect people. There are only crazy people. But insanity has varying degrees and indications. I guess climbing mountains sounds crazy to some people or flying in an airplane. The trick to happiness, I think, is finding your own tribe of crazy people that, although you may not love them, you may actually laugh at them and they are crazy in a friendly, unobtrusive way and never to an extreme. We need joy in life and friends. Friends aren't perfect but I've had more than a few I would have died for. So you can get to love them over the years and miss them when they're gone. I like your writes. Great stuff.

Posted 3 Months Ago



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Added on December 20, 2024
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