A thousand fears,
Lie within one of your thousand tears.
If I could be brave,
I would save you of your fears,
And ban all your tears.
But I am too busy,
Drowning in my own tears.
YOU ARE READING
Black and White and Everything Else In Between
PoetryI've learned to glue myself together Whenever I break. But glue expires, A n d s o d o i ;
(✔️).
A thousand fears,
Lie within one of your thousand tears.
If I could be brave,
I would save you of your fears,
And ban all your tears.
But I am too busy,
Drowning in my own tears.
