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Us humans are sensitive, Over little things we cry. Men walk up to a girl, And unnecessarily shy. At top of a skyscraper, We feel the breeze. But when little but vital moment comes, We never sieze. We come home from work And are usually tired. We work our *** off, So we dont get fired. Nothing's perfect, Life's always flappy. We think it's cruel And start feeling ****** We fear death, But eventually we're all gonna die Us humans are sensitive, Over little things we cry. We all have a dream, But we stiffle our curiosity We never take a stand Or run against viscosity We either live this world Or we survive We can have our dream life, But we need to strive A little true effort, Can change who we are. And one day we'll be stunned, We've come this far We can make our life worth, Before we die. Us humans maybe emotional, But now we wont cry
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Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 12:57 AM UTC
Humans are sensitive
Us humans are sensitive, Over little things we cry. Men walk up to a girl, And unnecessarily shy. At top of a skyscraper, We feel the breeze. But when little but vital moment comes, We never sieze. We come home from work And are usually tired. We work our *** off, So we dont get fired. Nothing's perfect, Life's always flappy. We think it's cruel And start feeling ****** We fear death, But eventually we're all gonna die Us humans are sensitive, Over little things we cry. We all have a dream, But we stiffle our curiosity We never take a stand Or run against viscosity We either live this world Or we survive We can have our dream life, But we need to strive A little true effort, Can change who we are. And one day we'll be stunned, We've come this far We can make our life worth, Before we die. Us humans maybe emotional, But now we wont cry
I'm fairly new to the world of poetry, so not too good in rhyming and making perfect sense in what i write. But i try. Please do leave a feedback, even if it's not good. Would really appreciate it. :)
shrey
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21/M/Toronto
Mar 28, 2018
Mar 28, 2018 at 12:57 AM UTC
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