As I stand in the rain,
the storm grows louder.
I realize nobody cares,
not a single soul.
How amazing is that?
You can do whatever makes you happy,
and it doesn't matter what anyone else thinks,
because in reality they don't really care.
So why live your life according to someone else's strings,
when they don't actually give a shit?
Go walk bear foot in the park,
dance in the rain and sing as loudly as you possibly can.
Create your own little world full of things that you love,
you wanna know why?
Because nobody cares.
YOU ARE READING
It's not all black and white
PoetryA personal collection of all my poems. >TW< This is my first book so if you enjoyed reading my poems feel free to vote and leave a comment. ❤️ Lots of love
