Fame is like no other
Corrupt to the finest ash
Can seek so much comfort
For you to lash
It shall not be found
And when found
It shall not be sought
For it will destroy
Everything within
Everything in gold
Everything in love
And shall create
A fire
In thou heart
YOU ARE READING
We were too close to the stars~
PoesíaMy collection of poems and one-shots~ They're my work and, please, don't plagiarize because I will not hesitate to report and block you~ Note: the poems improve, slowly ;]
