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Jul 2019
Simplicity of complexity
Complexity of a single sentiment
Poisoning my innocence morality of my own morphed into my detriment teeming with meanings so many..

All from a single sentiment
One idea or emotion

Even when its positive just so much commotion, we're hectic, we're normal, a beautiful mess, reeking of invisible duality

We are humanity

Confused for no reason complicated to contain more than one meaning..

Love or hate
Hate or fear
Happiness or lies
Truth leads so often to hollow eyes..

I miss older days as I age into this older haze, ignore me..

I can never meet your gaze..

Just another human..

Living day to day til end of days..
Written by
Chris  25/M
(25/M)   
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