MomentA Poem by Feel@trap
I sometimes think
What if I were a good person, Will the society accept me What if I were an extrovert, Will people say good about me What if I were a humble soul, Will the fellows be fond of me What if I were dishonest, Will the peeps listen to me There are lots of what if But what matters is the present. I am here in this moment of live, Leaving the past behind and not thinking for the future.
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Added on July 19, 2019 Last Updated on July 19, 2019 Author
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