Sorry if this one doesn’t make much sense but I’m talking about people who own things that they hold to the highest regard. There is no need of this and that is where I am getting at with this.
Prized possessions.
Ever had one of those?
You love and you love and never let harm come that way?
Even to your friends, you shun and push away so that nothing can happen.
And woe behold to those that cause harm to come its way.
For that will be the day that ends for them.
To mess with your prized possessions is an act of god.
Woe hath beith thine problems that shalt be dealt unto thee.
Ever some take it as far as to let others not gaze upon its beauty.
Afraid that a single glance could harm the object.
No single breath passed on to body for the beauty is lost.
Why do we uphold ourselves to these standards?
In the years to come, we subject oursleves to the losses
yet we still praise the here and now.
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