Heartfelt with sorrows,
Told before cages wouldn't burn,
Such a young age,
Lines don't cross by so sleepless in time,
You lay awakened, by words of a friend
The music is loud, the melody's are known
Happily you grind, 'cause everything is fine,
Knocking on wood, hoping for the best
You'll be okay, L
"I'll tell you, once again"
-L
YOU ARE READING
Poetry in disguise
PoetrySomewhere wrapped between your words, My thoughts beholden emerge, Somewhere false in the darkness I became the muse to your show -Laura Martinez
