Introduction :
This is an acrostic poem on the word “Artificial”.
Surrounded by artificial friends, artificial messages, artificial comfort, artificial support, artificial everything, we need to realize that no matter how it makes us feel we need to rise higher than it. We must not lose sight of our goal because we got distracted or hurt by artificialities.
“Artificial”
A- Arousing suspicion in my mind,
R- rising even more negatives in an already troubled mind.
T- totally wrong, I know, but what do I do
I- I’m confused, and my head is clogged like I have the flu.
F- Fighting with my own demon and angel
I- Insides of my stomach feeling I’ve eaten too many burnt bagels.
C- Conclusions and closures are what I need now.
I- Impervious, I’m supposed to be, I can’t stop now
A- and forget what I’ve got to.
L- Losing just isn’t a thing I bend to.
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