i see the world with my own perspective like you do. and i don't view it on how you view yours. i have my own metaphor for the world, my own thoughts, irony, and such. deal with it like i deal with yours. criticize mine and well, i got nothing to do with it. what should i do? criticize yours too? no. i still have to deal with yours even you don't with mine.
for i know the word respect exist. i hope you do too, even just a tinge.
YOU ARE READING
raindrops
Poetrywords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
