why ain't lovely?
why ain't like her?
why ain't like this?
i want a change,
i want something different
i want to be magnificent
i don't like hatred
don't push hard, hush
oh hush, don't cry
you should aim high
fly high and high
everything will fall into place
like a jigsaw puzzle,
remember the word,
hatred,
will soon change to
a greatest and will be
painted.
YOU ARE READING
existence || poetry
Poetryvoices in my head, words in my mouth in which i wanna shout.
