Life

Posted by: Maria Atalanti

Published on: 09/09/2020

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The first poem I wrote

 

Everything swirls

Everything looks dim, you feel dizzy.

The first time you are thrown down.

When you get up, scared

and look around

you understand that you are going to live here

and you cry.

You cry, but you move on.

You are spinning more and more.

Soon you become a crazy electron

chasing its orbit.

You become an electron that will never stop to run.

You run to reach the unreachable

And stop the unstoppable.

You run because you do not know how to walk

 

 

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