Heavens Above Poem by Giving Man

Heavens Above

I think I think I think I think
why why why do I exist?
My pain my hate my love
my passion
who shall be blamed
who is responsible
for all the hate
for all the rage inside of fate.

Friday, December 20, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: existentialism
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I hate my life I wish for change but I am a coward
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