If it weren't for me,
would you be happy?
If it weren't for me,
would you be with him?
If it weren't for me,
would you look like this?
If it weren't for me,
Would you have less problems?
If it weren't for me,
would you be free?
To spread your wings,
and fly away?
To get your dreams,
and make them stay?
To get the guy,
or just go out?
To be alright,
and stop being loud?
Would you be you?
if I wasn't around?
If it weren't for me,
would you be happy?
[ 2017 ]
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Black And White
PoetrySeeing a Black And White world is a form of naiveté. A beautifully, chaotic way of seeing a world covered in nothing but grey.
