Category : Poems
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we are in love with our worthlessness
everyday life penetrates our senses
we are pushed into our boredom
but we keep the grids up
We are so blind, we kiss the hands that shove us into a corner
we are millions of lives but experience the same death for a better change every day
we are a million lies
and we're stupid because there are apparently still reasons to smile and laugh.
We are in love with our needlessness
the comfort zones are devils
how can we think we are special?
we are only mirrors
it's foolish to think we're special, because we're only glass.