It is not fair!
When i see you walk away.
It is not fair!
When i know you resting on her shoulder.
It is not fair!
When i find you build a wall.
It is not far!
When i feel nothing but hurt.
But it is fair!
When i look at you with the scratch on your eyes.
YOU ARE READING
The Black Star
PoetryThis is the symbolism of life, love, and hurt. When brain can't tell anything, the words will be the right way. The poem will be the teacher, and you will be the seeker.
