No1stupid
sleep-deprived insomniacel
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- Joined
- Oct 1, 2019
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Where did all the seratonin go
It feels like I’ve never known
How to be happy, how to be whole
The emptiness and hatred grows
Beyond the normal realm of those
Whose lives were gifted and bestowed
With true meaning, love, and goals
That they could reach for, take, and hold
A buried treasure filled with gold
—Thanks for reading my poem brocels, I hope you enjoy it
It feels like I’ve never known
How to be happy, how to be whole
The emptiness and hatred grows
Beyond the normal realm of those
Whose lives were gifted and bestowed
With true meaning, love, and goals
That they could reach for, take, and hold
A buried treasure filled with gold
—Thanks for reading my poem brocels, I hope you enjoy it