Your life is not a fairytale
It's time to wake up
I'm sorry to say
But that's how the world works
You may want to stay longer
But we can't get that further
It's sucks doesn't it
But you can't do anything but to let it
It's sucks to feel lost
Like everything can fall
Life is full of tragics
Full of broken hopes not magic
YOU ARE READING
Echoes Of The Dead Poets
Poetry"Dark inks on dark secrets, full of wonders and ends, thoughts of the night of murky life." ©cover not mine
