I know everyone has different intentions
But when it comes to life I feel kinda different
Maybe for a while I thought it was something incredible
Whether it’s love or lust, Does it make any difference?
When we were young, We think life as a miracle
But as we grow old we know it’s just ordinary and typical
When I close my eyes I get lost inside in my universe
Maybe when you understand, you’ll know everything I meant was different
2 responses to “Different”
I use to close my eyes too and visit my own universe. I loved your poem. Especially the sentence at the end made it deep.
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Thank you very much! I’m really appreciate your comment and it encourages to me to write more.