Sometimes we're bothered by those thoughts.
We found darkness elsewhere, and hope to light after...
We found shadows within us,
Deep.
We were Trembled by those waves,
And terrified by the winds.
We keep loosing.
We cry,
We smile.
But that sometimes,
We know we're not fine.
But,
We write
And keep on surviving.
YOU ARE READING
VOICELESS
PoesíaI write poetry to tell a story. It's either mine or someone. And also feel free to leave a message if you want me to write a piece dedicated to you❤️.
