Jan 29, 2025
Ok, so….
To SOME PEOPLE (jk, it’s fine, idc) there was a mix up about my poem “Born to die”
This one has a meaning that I suppose wasn’t outlined very well, even tho it was left for interpretation. Any how, it’s referring to the fact that the are all gears in some odd human made machine. I was not say that life is worthless, I’m conveying that the game of life is shitty. We all just impact and mold each other until they/you become a somewhat defined person. But that definition of self will constantly change based upon the circumstances you are in and your interpretations of others.
