she is a happy ending,
not everyone can wait for.

The poet lives two lives.
One on the outside,
And one in their mind.

When you look in their eyes
You could see an abyss.

If you looked long enough
You could sink into it.

But most people don’t see it.

Take the time to read the words, though,
And you would know for sure.

The poet lives in two different worlds.

What is scheduled to happen
Would certainly come to our way
We are only the characters
in this life's little play
Yesterday I was a hero
Today they think I am zero
Bless me the god
If I met with an odd
God save the truth
It is very bitter
It is not a cheater
It is also ****
And not very shrewd