Somehow maybe it was my design,it was the exact fit.Nobody saw,nobody felt,nobody heard also nodody touched.
I faced down nobody wondered until I was offline.i covered my eyes with a yellow cloth.I asked God what was I.
I remained a perfect fit for my homies,but still wonderd was I a perfect fit to some ?
Greatness was never out of me but bad was following the design. I'm a super hero to some ,to others I'm -0:0(nothing)
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Author:
B-white (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 4th, 2023 13:27
- Comment from author about the poem: Appreciate everything you have , everyone you have .\r\nIn two years might be too late .\r\nOne love
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