Ordinary is what you saw
Extra ordinary is what you felt
Multidimensional is what you understand
You found friends and foes
You saw direction and decieve
You felt loved and loathed
But have you thought why
YOU ARE READING
My thought today
Poetryjust what I thought of the day. It was yesterday. It is today. It will be tomorrow. But in the end all that matters is what I felt. What I sa, what I like, what I dislike, what Should be and what shouldn't.
