what is worth?
we all strive for it.
we all desire it.
we are enslaved to materials, and beings for ourselves to find worth.
well the best things are priceless...
does that means they are worthless..?
What is the meaning of struggle?
I struggled so much.
learned so much.
but all i want to do is build.
to construct something beautiful
that i can share with everyone.
something that cant be bought.
so that must mean its worthless,
and not worth achieving.
life is a paradox, a hypocritical book
with a double meaning.
it is missing many pages,
and so few are added in return.
there is no cover to judge it visually.
so why do so many people have there own pictures for it?
and in those pictures, my life style is never welcoming.
so i must be standing on my own.
priceless, worthless, and alone.
Deep
Wow. What a beautiful poem. It made me think. The words are put together wonderfully. I really enjoyed this one. Thank you for sharing your talent with us all
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Thank you for enjoying. I love to write mostly for the euphoric feeling I get when I am finished. But, nothing beats the feeling when someone else enjoys and relates to what I have to say. It means a lot.
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