My lies were supposed to break you down,
But you stand still and fix your crooked crown.
I judge everything you do, you wear and you say,
Hoping you will fall from your position but you stay.
I wonder why my hate words won't affect you,
Because you act like you didn't hear them not even few.
Desperately waiting for the moment to watch you fall,
But I am falling from grace yet you are standing tall.
YOU ARE READING
Sinking Alphabets
PoetryAnd I picked up my quill and let my thoughts and feelings dive deep in the ocean of poetry. ~All rights are reserved.
