The First-'Level One'

 

Heyy guys!

A poem I wrote a few days ago!

 

 

 

 

I hope you guys like it **I sound so awkward lolol**

 

 

 

 

 

Of everyone I know,

With everyone, anyone, I’ve been,

We started things with level one…

 

Like a newborn baby embracing life for the first time, like a cocoon cracking open and butterfly spreading her wings for the first time,

Like the hues of first gray to the colorblind,

Like the first snow touching the ground for the first time,

They were in their own bliss,

It was easy for the first time…

 

But when breathing became hard the newborn realized how hard life is,

When light became too bright, the butterfly realized how creatures prey on each other,

When there was no color other than sorrowful grey,

The colorblind realized how colorless the world is, despite the rumors,

When the first snow was stepped upon and pushed deeper by the fellow snow,

The snow realized it doesn’t matter how strong you are, if you are the first or last, you will be stepped upon.

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