Poem -

the world to me

~~“The world is beautiful”,
They say.
I say,
Not today,
Not anymore,
Im just not sure;
My life is gore.

The world is beautiful?

My world is hate,
Returning fate,
A broken state.
Today I try
And yet I die.
They’ve told a lie.

The world is beautiful.

They lie.

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