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It was once upon a time …..I felt worthless I watched the sunrise before my first shift and as my conscious shifts I read the book before I wrote it…decided ….it was worthless too I even went to buy grocery but nothing fulfilled my worthless point of view So I ate a worthless meal at a worthless time Tried to write a poem …..created worthless rhymes …..flipped pages like dimes ….contemplating on why I wasted so much of my prime Remembering when I was young with hella pride and a smaller mind But now I’m making shrines To see watch a bolder shine Rocks turned to gold I’m thinking it’s only god Way past facades , I needed clarity See this ain’t a sad story to be honest I’m in mad glory to be honest Ready to be honest to be honest It was honestly me There are roots before the tree Thinking If I am roots …what was the seed Scene I’m back to reality Nothing matters anymore in a worthless dream

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Date: 6/24/2023 1:01:00 PM
The fourth line is absolutely perfect. It encompasses so much that I feel like it could be a poem in of itself.
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Book: Shattered Sighs