Same spiral


As I look for my new spiral notebook in the morning

I see this old spiral notebook

the yellow spiral notebook

before that yellow spiral notebook,

there were many spiral notebooks


Those spiral notebooks tell a story

of that period of time 

of the early 2010s 

when I was still a horny boy


Now that every thing has turned upside down

and turning back to its original position

I shall wonder if its for shooting me back up 

into the depths of the skies I never dreamt of


Or nevermind, it's certain that I'm gonna reach the top

but still I haven't lost my virginity yet

I'm turning 20 soon

I like to see myself overcome my evil


Oh how bad was I to my good friends

Oh how egotistical were my motives

maybe it was meant to be that way

to teach me a major lesson


A lesson that is to be kept for life

To never treat good people badly

to never percieve bad people as good

since we all know that the good in the bad

and the bad in the good are all


This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world
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