Kids doing their own thing.

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My thought about the times, bleak and hopeless an apocalyptic future.

Its about trusting and being vulnerable with the one you love.

The conflict between man and creator.

A poem about listening to your own inner voice, rather than others.

Isn’t it time to turn off that set?

There was once a rebellious and powerful kid
There was once a happy and fake-smiling lonely kid
There was once an awkward quiet kid
There was once a rebellious and powerful teen-to be
There was once a powerful funny jerk.

Two people, two perspectives. One person and two perspectives. This piece is about an internal debate between two halves of a person but also portrays societies standards and limits. One is reserved and the other outgoing. Are you looking through the window to see in or gaze out?

Poetry ~ The Red Queen.

Imagination.