Literature
My Curse.
My Curse.
Ignorance is bliss.
How I wish I could ignore truth,
To be happy and live for the moment.
But no.
I have the curse of Inelegance.
I am cursed to think of consequences,
Cursed to know that nothing lasts.
Cursed to know that everything is pointless in the end.
But I will make the best of my curse.
I hope to make others see the truth,
And let them share my curse.
Because sometimes,
A curse,
When it is shared by many,
Can become a blessing.
A blessing that will help solve our problems,
And make our existence worth something.
But because of my curse,
I know,
That it won't happen.
I will remained cursed,
Cursed by my