Why can't they see
That I'm far from their reality?
The girl they knew who was sweet and kind
Had actually a dark mind
Inside of it was pitch black
From the truth she always lack
Her laughter was pleasant to the ear
But her cry is so silent that no one can ever hear
No one noticed her only goal
Was to save herself from a dark soul
YOU ARE READING
Fall
PoetryAlternative title: Autumn Melancholic thoughts, twisted dimensions, and fallen colors Summer, Autumn, Winter, and Spring. This story tells about memories in autumn. As a season changes, there comes another one. The contents of this book are purely p...
