Cry

Simple life,

Simple dreams,

Complex strife,

Long life.

 

Push forward,

And get pulled back.

Pull back,

And get pushed forward.

 

Complex life,

Complex dreams,

Simple strife

doesn't exist.

 

Against the current,

Against the flow,

Cry to the wind,

Cry to the snow. 

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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