We are one tree.
We are this tree.
We are defenceless.
We fight to hold on to what we know, what we love,
But instead we get cut up,
Into pieces
Pieces of
heartbreak,
Depression,
Misery,
Death,
We are all defenceless pieces of paper,
So easy to be torn, so easy to be burned,
So easy to be damaged, so easy to be destroyed,
WE ARE DEFENCELESS AND ITS INEVITABLE.
YOU ARE READING
It's just the simple things I think of...
PoetryThis is just going to have poems/ quotes/ other things, That I have made up, Have a wonderful day
