Why dose it seem that I'm one small light in a sea of darkness why is it that if they broke thier leg I would carry them up a mountain yet not one of them would carry me across the street why is it that if I see someone in any kind of pain I rush over to help them yet I walk out of class and through the halls holding my stomach in pain and no one even gives a concerned look my way why must I be the only light why do I carry the weight of the world on my shoulders yet they won't even carry an ounce of my problems so now I sit here in a world of darkness trying to spread my light
ESTÁS LEYENDO
My Book of Poetry ChH
PoesíaThis is just what the title says alot if not all of it will be free verse meaning it won't rhyme or follow any sort of pattern This is Chapter H This Chapter is complete
