A sigma poem made by the sigma themself ! ( THE SIGMA IS ME )

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2hrs · Answer

A stretch of waiting, nights drag on, Hoping for a glimpse before it’s gone. Pages promised, out of reach, A world awaited, words that teach. Days go by like falling leaves, With every dawn, the heart believes. Yet time, the thief, holds tight its grip, Moments lost, like water’s drip. At last, the chapter comes to light, A fleeting blaze in endless night. Eyes devour in a breath, a sigh, Dreams unfold, then quickly die.

Breathless · Answer

This is not sigma( good job)

SaltySuga · Answer

Very sigma

Sleep · Answer

This poem for some reason feels so melancholy in a way, I find it very nice

Sleep · Answer

heh....

Breathless · Answer

He didn't respond to me :skull:

GoatyGoat · Answer

This is  a 7/10 poem do better hero I expect u to

Isry · Answer

Fascinating that another user posted a poem with almost the exact same metaphor. Hmmm.

Isry · Answer

Did you use AI to write this poem?

jjbruh · Answer

WOWIE

Ilove · Answer

OMGGG VERY VERY SIGMA FRRR LIKE OMGG SO SKIBIDI