It is not just about vomiting out,
The stuff I couldn't digest.
The ugly is ugly,
Even more pessimistic,
The idea is,
That everything can be justified,
In the light of knowledge,
That everything doesn't necessarily,
Maintain the law of gravity.
Some are hollow and a waste,
And , even more similar like a joke,
Once handled, done forever.

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The poem I came out of my experiences what life has taught me so far . Those all undesirable scenes which I never wanted to see make me sad and painful and how I tried to pen down my this feeling.