Temporary

Hey guys, I’m having a hard time and you know my usual style; rant it out in poetry.

Temporary

Everything is temporary.
Friends are temporary,
Despite all their words of ‘Forever’
And ‘Besties’.
Emotions are always temporary,
Trust is always temporary,
Secrets are always temporary,
Families are always temporary.
Hell, even our lives on this earth are temporary.
Through all of this, we grasp for what is
Permanent.
What is one single thing that is
Permanent.
Permanent.
It’s almost a relief to hear the word.
But that relief is temporary too,
Isn’t it?
Even love is temporary.
It can fade.
It can change.
It can move on.
Temporary.
Temporary.
Temporary.
Temporary.
Permanent.

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About everburningcinders

So so...where to start? Well, for starters, I can say that I'm one of those kinds of people that don't care about their hair, or desperately need another pair of shoes. In fact, if you see me, you wouldn't notice me at all. I'm just the shadow, sticking to the walls, head buried in a book or eyes glazed over in a daydream. I want to be listened to and I want to be appreciated. My moral in life: Life is life. Believe in it and suck it up. I look forward to meetin' ya all!
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