Together as two

To live a life like this one;

entirely on it's own

to model it on Hemingway, Sylvia Plath and others known;
to live with a writer

and try to mimic her own;

What a waste. Such a waste.

There is no one but one self.

Her amazing achievements, they dissapear
when I look inside myself

and find nothing there but fear.

To do well,to make the best of myself:

I am the Hinderburg disaster

Words by Ivan R
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Written on 2018-04-11 at 02:13

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This is a very sad feeling in a very intricate poem. Keep writing your deep words.

a very intriguing read.