I Write Poetry
I am real but not here.
Maybe that's why I hurt.
And sometimes I fear this fate
Will only break my heart.
Is this all we do?
Sit around being mean?
Someday, together,
We will intervene for those in need.
No one will be invisible.
The world's sight will be renewed.
The thought will be fictional,
And never subdued.
♥ Sasha ♥
Maybe that's why I hurt.
And sometimes I fear this fate
Will only break my heart.
Is this all we do?
Sit around being mean?
Someday, together,
We will intervene for those in need.
No one will be invisible.
The world's sight will be renewed.
The thought will be fictional,
And never subdued.
♥ Sasha ♥