Poetry

Try

He’s been trying so hard

He tries to exist in this world

By going to a crowded place

Where everyone talks, no one listens

He’s been trying so hard

He tries to fill his quite world

By saying things he doesn’t mean

Which everyone believes, no one questions

He doesn’t have to try so hard

He tries to make his heart beating again

By following every beat he hears

From his headphone, not theirs

—DNP

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Ground

Blue sky, it’s time to fly

Prepare yourself for the long journey

Up up high you fly

Dancing in the clouds

Then buried beneath the clouds

Only to fly even higher

Blue sky is within an inch of you

You are closer now than you had ever thought

Thus the closer you are to reach the sky

The more important it is

To come back down

— To the ground

—DNP