it's so strange
to think of having a future now
back in times of uncertainty and dark hatred and lies,
I had not thought anything of it
I did not believe I would be alive for very long, back then.
but now,
as I am dazed by guitars and brought alive by drums
as I am reborn every time I breathe
I realize that I desire to continue on living, and thus, must have a future
YOU ARE READING
sat by the ocean
Poetryphotos are not mine!!! caution: chapter two has an image of a real animal skull. just in case anybody would be uncomfy! (continued onto Laying By The Ocean)
