Mood Swings Poem by Treason
Mood Swings
I'm ready
I'm ready for what comes and goes.
I'm the optimist,
The proud.
The strong.
I'm unprepared.
I'm the failure.
The one who's meant to be shunned.
I'm the Godly
The angelic
The heavenly.
I'm Lucifer.
The devil
Dammed for ever.
I'm the color white.
I can be anything
And yet I'm nothing
I'm the color black
I am everything
But yet you see nothing
I am 1
But then again
I am 2
I am yes
I am no
I am
What I say I am
What are you?
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5/2/2024 11:21:18 AM # 1.0.0.1119
i am not ready not for whats to come or whats gone i am pissed a pessimist a turtle a ruthless undiscovered meant to be forgotten i am the end never the beginning the lost i am the empty never the full the evaporated i am the smallest blade of grass you can't see me at all i am the best piece of ass you will wish you had i am you but then i am me i am 2 but sometimes...3 it can be confusing but if your optomistic maybe... get lost in me?