a crime
we commit
poetry
has no limit
poison
for the brain
not all pain
brings gain
light
makes you see
but darkness
isn't scary
too much
from all
makes even
worms fall
YOU ARE READING
Talking heart
PoetryTransferring my thoughts in form of poetry. To understand myself, probably, maybe.
Terrific commitment
a crime
we commit
poetry
has no limit
poison
for the brain
not all pain
brings gain
light
makes you see
but darkness
isn't scary
too much
from all
makes even
worms fall
