Look at my poem? go down further further... some more... ok buddy now ur just playing with me OK IM SICK OF YOU!!!! The poem is ob vi ous ly in the box below ur stoopid. you're my biggest enemy now... what is this you don't wanna read it? I think something is burning.... its your dignity because you refuse to just look at it.... IM A PRODIGY YOU SHOULD WANT TO! poo YOU ARE NOT FUNNYYYYYY! well, you've reached the end you have to read it now.
In the maze of life, we often roam, Searching for a place to call our own. Amidst the noise and endless race, Finding yourself is the true embrace. It’s in the quiet moments, still and clear, That your true self begins to appear. Shedding layers that aren’t your own, Embracing the person you’ve always known. For knowing who you truly are, Is like finding your guiding star. It lights the path, it fuels your soul, Making you feel complete and whole. So take the journey, face the strife, Discover yourself and transform your life. For in the end, it’s crystal clear, The greatest love you’ll find is here.
