I’ve had a lot of highs
I’ve had a lot of lows
I’ve told a lot of lies
Look at the size of my nose
But even I can grow
From out concrete like a rose
Or
weeds
imposed
I’m at the lake throwing stones
alone
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Author:
alexthehueman (
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- Comment from author about the poem: Reworking some old stuff. I tried to keep the sentiment while making it align more with my current expression. I have more coming soon.
- Category: Reflection
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Comments1
This poem starts off with humor and ends in loneliness. Well done
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