well the next couple of poems are like part of a book i made. Its like all written in poem the first 3 chapters with some normal convos. the start is about a kid that sees ppl that arent rly there and they usually annoy him this is the fisrt soo enjoy this feather :D
I think that life is a constant struggle..
Like between good and bad. I've had to make so many choices in the last year or so A battle thats gonna have no clear victor. I feel like war the waging inside my mind will be pretold of my undoing. I have a hard time gaining and applying different qualities..Day 1 of the Illusions