Did you hear the flood?
Thunder dancing on the Earth?
Did you breathe her smoke?
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Misery
In the South Tower down a porcelain hall, there's a broken mirror on a granite wall, this ancient mirror goes by the name of Misery. This shattered glass reflects my tattered robes, this porcelain hall reflects the fragile nature of my past. Oh how long this pain may last and cage me in my misery. I slowly creep down the porcelain halls, afraid to touch the fragile walls, if they shall break then I may fall, descending down infinity.
By Justice Taylor3 years ago in Poets
Time to change your life.
Is it even possible for you to change your life? A lot of people, more than there should be, are unhappy with their lives. But what are they doing about it? Usually nothing. People talk about how shitty their lives are and want change, but are they not taking the actions to change?
By Jen Phillipsa day ago in Humans
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Thunder and smoke= Fire. Hear and breathe= Air. Flood= Water. Earth = Earth.