Don't cry as you don't need,
Others' pity if this is what you read,
True stories,yeah some,
Ones simply scary and gruesome,
But remember, Life's just like a rose,
The life of those who truly rose,
Armed with sharp thorns,
The protection of the little child who mourns,
We never forgive,and we never forget,
Those against us will be scared and regret
Sure,you think it's just a phase,
That your life will get a raise,
It will,but only if you fight,
For what you believe is wise and right,
Get up and face your foes,
Not with sword and shield,but with that thorned rose.
YOU ARE READING
The little sad tales of a young storyteller
PoetryLike the title suggests,this book will revolve around poems I come up with in my everyday life,hope you enjoy,and if you do, please give me feedback (The art pictured in my book was made by me on a Drawing class,thought it fitted the title)
