Upon sunrise is when i wake, what is there when i turn my head and open my eyes to my sight i see...
I see nothing extraordinary but not simple
Its different...
A different that cannot be bought and cannot be possessed through means of wickedness and despeption, its beautiful and lovely but full of drama and entertainment but what is it? What am i describing? Well my friends thats for you to find out on your own...
YOU ARE READING
RANDOM POETRY I WROTE + some RANDOM rants
Poetryits basically some poetry I wrote for a last high school project, and some random rants here an there when I have writers block. some of its happy other times not so much I guess its how you people perceive it as, also im random
