Sitting here,
Thinking about what I hold dear
What I hold near
What people want to hear
The words need to be sincere
Words.
A random collection of letters
Which we interpret in our own way
Whatever we say
Can make someone's day
Or cause dismay
Sitting here,
Thinking about what I hold dear
Knowing that the end is near
Was my message clear?
YOU ARE READING
Metamorphosis
PoetryA collection of my own poetry. Hope you enjoy! By having Metamorphosis as my title, I don't want to sound like a snooty snob who only uses fancy words: because it isn't who I am. The title felt like the appropriate name as, if you read my bio, I've...
