Everyone's talking,
All that's heard is blame.
There's that need to start walking,
But it's a one way lane.
How can you escape such route sane,
When everyone around you is driving you insane.
The only hope is an end and hopefully not a dead end.
Maybe then everything will mend.
YOU ARE READING
Learn to fly- poems
PoetryToday is the start of poetry month and my bestfriend and I decided to write one everyday or at least try. And post them up. We aren't the best, especially me. But we thought it'd help with our emptiness :) hope you enjoy xx
