I never got my closure,
Nor I think I would ever.
This sickening World,
Is a cynical trial.
life, is predestined,
Serendipity is all I seek.
Two ways for it to be,
Gloom or Glee.
I ain't think mine will ever be,
How I imagined it to be.
Its all written in the stars,
All our perks & scars.
I never got my closure,
Nor I think I would ever.
~ WRITTEN BY N/A ... ORIGINAL
About the Creator
N/A
A 15 years old. With every word, I try to weave a tapestry of imagination, inviting readers to escape to worlds beyond their own. I also do sometimes share my opinion and write tech related content as its a major part of my interests.
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