It Is Poem by ezzabell fanning

It Is



understanding thy nature
its abstruse,
like waves rolling off and on the shore
like there's no control
no one really cares
no one really wants to know
its just something that is
people shrug it off
because it doesn't really matter to them
then again who wants to get in between
all the smashing and crashing?

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