Another bad attempt at poetry

1.1K 17 1
                                    

He is as bright as the sun.
Shining, twinkling, living.

I wish I was him.
I wish I could love,
Shine,
Live.

We are complete opposites.
I'm the symbol of death, the son of those who are scared,
he brings hope, the son of millions.

He tries his best,
as do I.
But he is the only one who makes a difference.

It's okay though,
I can accept that everyone has flaws
I just can't accept mine.
____________________________________
Ah, again, I'm terrible at poetry. Honestly tempted to delete it. Well, happy October, thank you for 23k reads, you guys are amazing ❤️. Happy reading!
-Tin

Words: 105

『〔Solangelo One Shots〕』Where stories live. Discover now