The world is getting seemingly darker
With every lasting minute and hour
The hands of the clock turn more rapid than before
Running to beat the time, everyone forgets to stop to take a breath
They refuse to believe in things unseen
To hide from the light and dwell in the darkness
The world can not see the beauty in things ugly
For they judge and misuse
Obsessed with the perfection of beauty on the surface
Instead of fulfilling the beauty inside each other
They are dying to live, but are living to die
We seem to think that society is at fault
But don't blame society, for society is us. ~Rae
I wrote this poem and its honestly one of my best :)
(Btw Rae is my middle name)
