Worth itA Poem by anonyMEty.celesteBecause I'm worth it, you're worth it, the world's worth giving it a try.Worth
it
A willow strong, ever so deep; Cast a dead spell, makes me weep. I run hard across the muddy plains, Ne’er stopping for a catch of air, free
from reality’s pains. Yet have I any moment to stop running, Quiet down, begin my thinking? I take heed, albeit with a glower, Close my eyes, though seeing far into
yonder. Never before have I questioned my value, You say because I’ve been running, I say because
I hadn’t needed to. The wind-dancing wheat stretch forth, Strength-giving; they embrace me as I drown, Because what am I if not a King without a
crown? What am I if not a home without a family? What am I if all I am is a broken feather
floating wherever? Am I truly different from any other? Impossible to say, I truly shouldn’t
bother. So I pry free, And continue where I left off -running
forever and ever and ever.
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StatsAuthoranonyMEty.celesteAboutI'm inconsistent, confusing, far too direct. I see from viewpoints far too many than I can count; I can't tell if it's a gift or a curse. I started writing when I was 13, most of my pieces here I wrot.. more..Writing
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