Metaphors and closed books.
Maybe all I am is a bundle of badly thought metaphors.
I could be just that but life has a funny way of turning bad metaphors into something beautiful.
I could be an entire book of poetry one day.
Each page a different form.
One day I could be a thought evoking haiku,
The next a classic sonnet.
I could be the funniest Limerick,
Or the saddest epic you could ever read.
For now, all I want to be is a free verse with bad metaphors working on that one day, where my life has the perfect structure.
Shot on the one plus 5T.
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Have a beautiful day ❤️