Complexities
- Anya Mynorka Ileto
- Sep 22, 2016
- 1 min read
We think highly of ourselves,
when our minds begin to wander.
We often create delusions,
when our chances fritter.
We ought to make sense,
when our insanity starts to sober.
And then one day we'd turn
to hit the road of confusions.
Letting us arrive on obscure
series of questions.
Can we just stop and listen momentarily?
Can we just forgive and forget assuredly?
Can we just live entirely happy?
Can we do these in one snap easily?
But how can we,
when we came across
a bizarre love that
is termed transiently.
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