it's getting harder
and harder
and harder
to stay alive
how comes
that nobody
sees
i'm holding on for dear life?
YOU ARE READING
the art of life
Poetryfalling in love is like becoming a new person. everything seems either beautiful or ugly. or all of it. because love can make you feel both.
blind
it's getting harder
and harder
and harder
to stay alive
how comes
that nobody
sees
i'm holding on for dear life?
