Poems from ChaoxMaximum
How does one communicate?
That intricacy is what makes humans unique, our deep capacity to love and hate,
the need to be understood that...
It doesn’t have to hurt unless you want it to,
Its what we tell ourselves, how we try to push through
I can’t focus, this poem is way too...
You can’t stop running, and if you do, don’t grab my legs and hold me back with you because where I’m trying to go is better than here; it...