Taunting ThoughtsA Poem by The Things She NotedThe airplanes close to my home Circling my neighbourhood Taunting Self deprivation is only a depravity for so long Pitiful And then I thought How life was inherently sad Nurture or nature Sad in the way You are just a moment In a movement of molecules Sad in the way That happiness is heavy Gravitational pull © 2021 The Things She NotedReviews
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