Why do we trust?
Why do we believe?
The web full of lies
And the air we breathe
Why do we smile?
Why do we heave?
The world is looking
At the stories we weave
I like this shade of red
This anger that covers me
It protects me from the cold
It keeps me on my toes
Why do I want to live?
Why doesn't it all ends?
The lies I've built , are closing up like a wall
Today is the day, to loose the battle and accept defeat, because darling death is waiting for me in his sheets.
A/N : Back again with a new one, hope all my readers like it.
Until next time :)
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Short & Sweet
PoetryA captivating poetry collection that collides with human emotions and charismatic nostalgia.Honestly just a small collection of short and sweet poems.
