I wish I could run a hundred miles per hour,
To escape this world beyond the line,
Where trusting people is not an issue.
- Author: Undreamed Friend (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: April 20th, 2023 12:40
- Category: Sad
- Views: 8
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Comments1
so true, it seems
harder it gets
after every conversation
not knowing
what to trust or even, what
to say and think
in the face of society's
abundant
hypocritical, collective idiocy...
(reality, is fast becoming
a concept, beyond
our tethers to tangibility....)
wonderfully succiscnt, thanks for sharing
I am glad that you liked my poem. Thank you very much.
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