Short one on the scenario where one could erase their own memories
This poem is my attempt to bare my soul and share the profound human experience of feeling confined within the boundaries we create for ourselves. It's a cry from the heart about the emotional impriso...
"...Like yin has yang and black has white, there must be dark or there’s no light.
You get what you give, and reap what you sow.
Without the naive, there can be none who know..."
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?
Short one on the scenario where one could erase their own memories
This poem is my attempt to bare my soul and share the profound human experience of feeling confined within the boundaries we create for ourselves. It's a cry from the heart about the emotional impriso...
"...Like yin has yang and black has white, there must be dark or there’s no light.
You get what you give, and reap what you sow.
Without the naive, there can be none who know..."
it's dark... very dark... cold.. lonely.. silent.. but loud... what is it..?